sierra's pov
It was the first day of the new school year. My and my best friend Ashley are about to go to our first day of 10th grade, along with Ashley's super crush Ross lynch. Even if he is cute, I prefer Riker, Ross's older, hotter brother. He doesn't seem to like me that much. Ross seems to like Ashley and Ashley likes Ross, but they don't think the other one likes them. I guess I was day dreaming because Ashley was trying to get my attention. "Sierra, can you hand me that jacket? Sierra? Sierra!" she was screaming trying to get me to pass her the leather jacket that looked like Ross's. "Oh, sorry." I said handing her the jacket. She was wearing a spaghetti strap blue dress that shined when she moved. My blue flats go along with that, so she was wearing them too. I was dressed in a sleeve-less yellow top with some black mid-thigh shorts. Since it was kind of cold outside I was wearing a black jean jacket. I did what Ashley did, a little lipstick and mascara. We looked like sisters, both with short brown hair and tan skin, although Ashley's was more olive since she's Italian. I have green eyes while Ashley has brown. "Lets go, I'm ready." I said. We walked to my pink and black Porsche convertible and jumped in. Ashley's red convertible sat in the driveway, waiting. Then, R5 came on the radio and we jammed out until we got to school.
Ashley's pov
We are almost to school where I can see Ross again. That's the only thought that kept going through my head. Ross, Ross, Ross. When we finally pulled up to school, I was searching for him. We went to our normal meeting place, by my locker, which is right next to Sierra's. Ross and Riker were already there waiting. Seeing me, Ross jumped and gave me a hug. At that, my heart skipped a beat. Every time I see him my heart does this. As we pulled away, Sierra said "Hey look, you guys are matching." We looked at each other and sure enough, Ross was wearing a blue shirt, black jeans and a pair of converse. "So do you and Riker." I said. Riker was wearing a yellow shirt, black tie, black pants and a pair of converse. We all started busting out laughing. Ross's hazel eyes lit up at that moment, and I wish they would always stay that way.
