Chapter Two~ Dancing Out My Pants Tour

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Ross

"RATLIFF! GIVE ME MY CLOTHES YOU TURK!" I hollered out of the bathroom door.

I heard him cackle in Riker's bedroom.

"DON'T MAKE ME STREAK!" I yelled at him again, pulling off my towel slowly.

"I'd like to see you try!" he yelled at me in a high-pitched voice.

"Rydel, cover your eyes!" I screamed before I ran out the door. I ran into Riker's room and straight into that little Ellington Lee.

"EWIE!" he shrieked and dropped my clothes, fleeing from the room. I laughed and pulled them on sloppily.

I checked my phone and saw I had another annoying text from Laura.

Go away, Morono.

It read;

Laura: Hey Ross! Just checking in, you haven't text me back in three seconds. Miss you! Xoxo

Leave me alone, I groaned and rolled my eyes.

"Her again?" Riker said as I left his room.

"You bet." I sighed.

"Cut her off. Just because you guys work together, doesn't mean you have to date her. Trust me, I had my fill with that Glee girl. Whoo, she was a doozey." he patted me sympathetically on the back.

"Get off me, weirdo," I smiled half-heartedly and walked away.

"I just wish I had a girl who wasn't on my case all the time, but then again enough to sleep with me in my bunk on the bus." I mumbled a little too loud, as I plopped on the couch.

"AIN'T NO GIRL SLEEPIN' IN YO' BED, MISTER!" I heard my mom shout, "OR I'LL BRING A THUNDER-CLAP TO THEIR HEAD!"

I laughed and smiled to myself, replying in my head.

Don't worry, mom. You'll like her when I find her, I promise.

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Just a small filler, 'cause you're so gosh dang anxious.

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