Ch. 3 Coffe shop

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Ross' P.O.V.

I blused as the music started playing.

"Hey, I was doing just fine until I met you. I drink too much and thats an issue but im okay.
Hey, tell your friends it was nice to meet them but I hope I mever see them again." I sing the best and deepest I can. Gel smiles at me.

"I know it breaks your heart moved to the city in a broke down car. Four years no calls now your looking pretty in a hotel bar. And I-i-i-i-i can stop. No, I-i-i-i-i cant stop." I sing more.

"So baby pull me closer in the back seat of your rover that I know you cant afford. Bite the tatto on your shoulder. Pull the sheets right off the corner of the matress that you stole from you roomate back in Boulder. We ever getting older... we aint ever getting older... we aint ever gettin older." I sing.

"You, look as good as the day I met you. I forgot just why I left you, I was insane." Gel sings. Her voice was absolutely beautiful.

"Stay play that blink 182 song that we beat to death in tuscon, okay. I know it breaks your heart. Moved to the city in a broke down car. 4 years no call. Now im looking pretty in a hotel bar. I-i-i-i-i cant stop. No, I-i-i-i-i cant stop." She continues to sing.

"So baby pull me closer in the back seat of your rover that I know you cant afford bite that tattoo off your shoulder. pull the sheets right off the corner of the matress that you stole from your roomate back in Boulder. We aint ever gettin older! We aint ever gettin older! We aint ever gettin older!" I join her. In my opinion... I sound terrible and im just weighing her down.

"So baby pull me closer in the back seat of your rover that I know you cant afford. Bite that tattoo on your shoulder. Pull the sheets right of the corner of the matress that you stole fom your roomate back in blouder. We aint ever getting older. We aint ever getting older." I sing.

"No, We aint ever gettng older! We aint ever geting older! No we ant ever getting older!" We finish together.

I look over and she smiles. Her smile lights up the whole room. The music ends.

"We were awesome!" She says and smiles. She is too cute.

"You did great!" I tell her blusing.

"No! We did great!" She says putting emphasis on "we".

"Okay. Okay I give." I say laughing. I didnt even notice everyone was aploding. I was too busy talking to Gel. She so pretty, funny and she is such a great person... she would never like someone like... me.

"Do you want to take a picture?" She asks.

"Sure!" I say.

She still sits on the counter but pulls me closer to her and taes a selfie of us. We were both smiling and happy. She was happy... so I was happy.

"Okay! You guys did great! Now to actual work!" Jane says.

~★~

Gel was workung the whole time. I was kinda bored.

I get a text.

Joe: Hey fag. I need you at the house to do chores. Hurry up of itll hurt even more tonight.

I sighed. I wanted to cry. He would make me work untill late then beat me before I went to bed. He was my leagle guardian as well. I havent called him dad since I was 14. After he first hit me, after my mom died I havent trusted anyone except Adam. He was the only one ive actually talked to about my dad. I leave out the hitting part... I just tell him he makes me work and he "bullies" me.

I text back.

Ross: Okay. Im walkong home now.

I walk over to Gel.

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