Dear Ross

Chapter 7

        I woke up to a vibration on my belly. Groaning, and rolling over I see my phone lit up. It was her. Lizzy had texted me. A big smile appears on my face. 'So excited' is what she sent to me. 'Can't wait to finally meet you' I reply back.

Today was the day of the dance.

I shot out of bed and grabbed my clothes. When I picked up my clothing, Aiden's phone appeared. It was also lit up, a prevue on the screen 'Can't wait to finally meet you' -Rossy<3 appeared. I stared at it for a second before grabbing my phone and messaging a heart. less then a second later, Aiden's phone got a heart from my name again.

It was him. Aiden is Lizzy. How damn obvious is he going to be with this? The asshole had me fooled for so long. He couldn't even hide his messages better?

He's been planning this the whole time. I can't even begin to describe how I feel, because. Well I don't. I don't know how to react.

My eyes shot up when I heard a curtain sound being swiftly pulled to the side. Asshole.

I dropped Aiden's phone after banging on the bathroom door. Waiting a few seconds I tried to open the door but it was locked. I was going to kill Aiden for taking so long.

"Aiden hurry up!" I whine and pound on the door.

"Who is that?" A girly voice attacks at my with an attitude. Oh, the irony.

I immediately took a step back as the shower sound turned off. A few seconds of quiet until the door was unlocked. I was looking at a girl with long brown strait hair and green eyes. "Who are you?" she snarls with a towel wrapped around her body. I didn't say anything, I just stood there and looked her up and down. I'm confused now. Maybe Riker is actually a girl.

"Ross, this is Melanie. The girl Ive been texting." He gives me a reassuring smile. He was also wearing a towel around his body. Were they showering together?

"I thought you were gonna help me get ready." I murmur while eyeing the girl still.

"I didn't know you were up yet." He combs back his hair with his fingers, my eyes detach from the girl and on him. He was staring at me and I was staring back. I felt my body get heavier, I needed to sit down. I knew Aiden was talking to a girl but what I didn't know was that he had met her already. I also didn't know he would ruin our plans to make new ones with her. I also didn't expect Aiden to try and ruin my life.

"I wish I wasn't." I growl at him and rush downstairs to see mom. Tears started to prick my eyes, just as I entered the kitchen.

"Hello sleepy head, I'm making waffles. Your favourite. I know how excited you are for this dance." She smiles warmly at me. She was so sweet, it made the tears that were forming fall down my face and rush me into a full on stream of tears and sobbing. "Oh honey whats wrong?" her arms wrap around my shoulders in a tight squeeze.

I couldn't stop crying.

"Aiden!" she calls up to her son. "Don't worry, I know Aiden always has a way to cheer you up." The tears slowly flow down my cheeks as my dry heaving/crying comes to a stop. I was not so much sad, but angry. I was furious, I hated him. I hated Aiden with all my heart.

Footsteps lead downstairs and stopped beside me. My head was on the table, eyes open looking at the placemat. I look up to see mom walk out of the kitchen and downstairs where the cold storage was. This was my chance. I looked up to meet eyes with Aiden. He had that stupid concerned face on while trying to figure out what was wrong with me.

"Ross are you okay?" he sets a hand on my back gently.

"You asshole! Piece of shit, dirty, scum sock!" I swiftly backhand him across the face and place my hands on his chest pushing him away. "I hate you! I never want to talk to you again!" I scream in his face and get out of my chair.

"Ross what the fuck!" He yells back at me grabbing my arm with force, making me look at him. "Just because Im busy doesn't mean I wont help you get ready. You don't have to lash out like some.. freak!" he spits the word 'freak' into my face so harshly that I had to wipe it off my cheek and cringe at him.

"I don't need your help. I don't need you in my life." I bite my bottom lip to try and stop it from quivering as fast as it was. "Why would you want to help a freak like me anyway." I shake his hand off my wrist and wipe my tears once again before walking away. I heard him call my name but I couldn't care less.

Not that he cared either.