Ross POV
We walk into her apartment it is on the top floor and it's pretty big she takes off her jacket and hangs it up I look around till my eyes catches a door all the way in the back of her apartment I walk over to it "what's this" she looks over at where I am "oh it's an old studio we don't use it anymore" I turn the knob to see that it's locked "can I go in" it takes her a minute to answer "well I mean we don't use it a lot but sure" she grabs her keys and unlocks it I make my way in it's a huge room almost like a dance studio two of the walls were covered in pictures "who took these" she smiled "Sammy she likes doing photography well liked she doesn't do it anymore" I walked up to some of them "why she's not bad at all" she shrugged "I don't know" I looked around again and noticed another door at the end of the room I walked over and opened it there was a old record player right inside of the door and the room was only the size of the record player Bailey walked over and wheeled it out I looked back inside the room to see two stacks of records as tall as the room I looked back at her "are these sammys too" she shook her head "no those are mine" I smiled "quite a collection" she nodded "you wanna hear my favorite one" i smiled "sure" she pulled opened the record player and laid a record on it and it started playing I didn't recognize the song she smiled and started swaying back and forth with her eyes
closed I didn't realize till now how beautiful she was she was wearing a short yellow dress and her hair was a beautiful Carmel color the song ended and I didn't want the moment to stop she opened her eyes and looked at me "did you like it" I nodded "will you play it again" she picked up the needle and moved it and the song started over without thinking I reached down and grabbed her hand she looked at me caught off guard I quickly saved myself "would you like to dance" she lightly smiled "sure" we danced around the room talking for what felt like hours but was only a few minutes as the song changed she pulled away "i have to get to work" I nodded "can I stay here" she looked around "in this room" I shrugged "yeah" she smiled "sure"
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Ficção AdolescenteBailey Belle Brooks is a magazine editor and a business women she is either always at work working her butt off or at home working her butt off she lives a pretty bland life. But then there's Ross Lynch he is a big movie star who has his face on eve...
