"ross! ross wake up!" i nudged him "what?!" he groaned "we have an interview at ellen today" i said, excitedly.
i looked down, i wasn't wearing anything. nice. *note the sarcasm*. memories of last night rushed through my mind.
he opened his eyes, and furrowed his brows "an interview? why?" he asked "they want us to do our first interview as a couple" i exclaimed
he turned his face back to the pillow and grunted. i playfully rolled my eyes and got off the bed.
i picked out an outfit and went to the bathroom to get dressed.
i looked in the mirror "this is okay" i mumbled to myself, and pursed my lips. i saw a body appear from behind me. he wrapped his arms around my waist and whispered "you look perfect.."
"but if any guy stares at you, i swear i'm gonna--" i cut him off "it's fine baby" i giggled.
"im serious laur" he made a 'face'. i chuckled "okay"
"now go get changed or we'll be late!" i pointed to the bathroom. "okay okay sheesh mom i'm going" he said, backing away, with his hands up in surrender.
i giggled. *sigh* i love him.
he came out with an outfit that honestly made him look hotter than he already is. if that's possible.
"let's go" he said, holding his hand out. i put my hand in his and intertwined our fingers.
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"ohh baby i love youu" he sang with the radio, while driving and smiling at me. i blushed. he looked back at the road, still smiling widely. "i love it when you blush" he said.
--at the interview--
"we're going live in 10!!" the camera man shouted to me and ross. i nodded my head and held ross's hand. "what are you gonna do if they ask us any private questions" he smirked. i rolled my eyes "you'd have to answer as well so i wouldn't have a problem" i smirked back.
they gave us a sign to go on stage. i put on a big smile on my face and walked out, and started waving.
we sat down. "laura! i haven't seen you since you were like nine! you've grown up so much" she looked at the crowd then at me. i giggled. "oh and hi to you too ross" the crowd laughed and she laughed along with ross.
my body started to get sore. last fucking night. why do i have to feel sore now? at the wrongest time.
i tried to keep a smile on my face.
ellen started talking to the crowd/camera, telling them what we'll be doing and stuff.
ross's hand made contact with my thigh "are you okay baby?" he whispered in my ear. i closed my eyes, took a deep breath and nodded.
"so, ross, laura" she turned around, ross quickly removed his hand. the crowd laughed again at ross's sudden movement, then awe'd
"what did you do last night?" she said, looking interested. the crowd laughed once again. "no im serious" she smirked "we uh" ross stuttered, covering it with a chuckle. she turned to the crowd and put her hands up, and stood up "ladies and gentlemen. your welcome" i giggled and looked at ross, smirking. he was blushing so hard.
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after all.. | raura
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