Our vacation: Raura

Ross's pov;

R5 was staying in New York for another week. I have to talk to Rydel and Ratliff.

I knock on the door of the motel and wait for an answer.

Rydel opens the door. "Oh hey, baby bro. What's up?" She said. I grabbed her from her arm and pulled her outside. "Ratliff you too." I said. Ratliff stumbled outside with his drumsticks in hand.

"What the hell was that ?!" I asked. "Was what?" Ratliff asked. "The concert! You totally called me out in front of everyone! " I exclaimed. "Oh don't be a whiner. We just wanted to do a song with our bandmate." Rydel said.

"I'm not your bandmate. I'm just your brother now," I said, gruffly.

"Well I actually don't even know if your my brother anymore.." Rydel said looking at me with cold eyes.

Ratliff stutters,

"Umm...well she kinda has a point-"

"Shut up little drummer boy!"

"What's your problem, Ross? You act like we're not family ! You act like Ellington isn't even your friend anymore! You moved here! 3,000 miles away from home," Rydel said.

"You know why I came here! But you wouldn't know because you've never loved anyone like that!" I exclaimed.

Rydel has no buisness trying to convince me that coming here was a mistake.

Rydel's eyes begin to form tears and she looks at Ratliff, who looks back at her.

"What! What's this little love connection here, huh?" I said.

Rydel whipped around and slapped me.

Hard.

My cheek turned red in the matter of seconds. I can't believe she just did that. "Get out." She said sternly. I walked out of the Motel escaping Rydel's tearful eyes

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I'm sooo sorry it's short!