Ep 2

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Ross’s P.O.V

I felt my back up against the wall as she walked closer to me with a smirk across her face, she leaned in and I am surprised that I were stupid enough to lean in to! I have been in pain since then. I got out of there and change, then I went to Starbucks and got something to eat. After that I went home, I forgot that I skipped school until I got home and to my surprise everyone else were in the livingroom. “why aren’t you at school” My mom asked me curiously. “Some random bitchy chick kicked me in gym class and everyone in there laughed at me so I Changed, went to Starbucks and here I am!” I simply replied my mother and then started to head for the stairs. “Ross, get ready we are going out to dinner with some friends to me and your dad! They have 3 kids to!” My mom said not bothered about my situation at school today or that I actually where skipping school. “Okay, i’ll get ready. Hove much time do I have?” I replied not really caring about it that much. “One hour…” She got cut of by my dad. “You got twenty kids!” he said and me and my siblings run upstairs to our rooms and started to change our clothes and get ready. I changed into: http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=107321553. I checked myself in the mirror before leaving my room to find Rydel wearing: http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=107322118. “Rocking the pink girl!!” I complimented her, she looked down as she slightly blushed. “lets go, the others are in the car waiting for us!” She said as she took my hand and pulled me to the car. I opened the car door for her and she got inside with a simple “thank you” Still looking down. I chuckled at it and jumped in the car and pulled the car door with me.

Hello My name is Ross Lynch and I am in a family band. I can play nearly every single instrument and I have been dancing my whole life! We are on our way to eat a diner with some friends to my parents and I am really excited. “So, mom you said they have 3 kids. Tell us about them!” I said to my mom. She looked at me and said; “they have one daughter and she should be in your class if I don’t remember wrong. Anyway, She have two older brothers. One of them are in Rikers age and the other are 19. They are really nice, But the girl can be a bit overprotective for herself.” My mom simply said. I where curious on that girl! “what is her name than?” I asked mom curiously. She chuckled a bit then said; “Well her name is Sara, but she prefer to call herself Lulu…” Me and Riker cut her off. “YOU SAID HER NAME WAS WHAT??” We said… Okay, we yelled. “I said that her name is Lulu.” My mom making a pause but continued slowly. “what is there a problem here or…? She asked confused. “She were mean to Delly this morning! I am not going to talk to her until she said sorry!!” I blurted out. She looked at me confused when the car stopped and dad told us to get out because that we were at the place. I got out of the car slowly as I saw a gorgeous girl get out of her car. I just stood there in awe and couldn't move. All of a sudden my mom ran over to her mom… and greeted her with a hug. “Lucy it have been awhile!” She said and gave her another hug that Luci I guess returned. My mom pulled away after awhile and went over to the gorgeous girl and said; “Omg, Sara you look so pretty tonight!!” I saw that she tried to give her a hug too but she got pushed away and got; “I don’t hug people and my name is Lulu! Not Sara!” She said, obviously she didn’t want to be here.

End of P.O.V

Stormie: *grabs Lulu’s wrist and pulls her over to Ross* Ross this is Sara that I told you of! *she says with a smile on her face*

Lulu: *gets out of stormys grip* For the last time Storm, my name is Lulu not Sara!! *turns to Ross, a smirk creeps up on her face* Ohh you are the boy who left gym class crying!! *says with a mean Attitude*

Ross: I wasn't crying, and stop being mean to me!! Don’t you know who I am?? *folds his arms over his chest*

Lulu: *just looking at him on her way to say something when she sees Rydel, Smirks pushes her way over to her* Well, well, well isn’t it redhead?

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