Could Be Fate (A Ross Lynch fan fiction)

Chapter 4

*the next morning*

Riker's pov \o/

I wake up and find that I was still holding Reagan. I didn't find that weird at all cause she's like a little sister to me. I look at her for a minute and then close my eyes again. About five minutes later I feel her moving and I open my eyes to check.

She looks up at me and smiles. "Oh hello" she half whispers. Y'know the way it's kinda hard to talk when you just wake up? Yeah that's what she sounded like.

"Hello" I say. "Sleep well?"

She nodded her head. "Yup but the bed was alittle hard..." she replied giggling and poking my stomach.

I laugh and cover my stomach where she poked me. "Hey stop! That hard bed? Yeah that's my stomach!"

She lifts my shirt, revealing my incredible, if I do say so myself, abs. "Dude!" She says as her eyes get big.

I laugh and pull down my shirt and give her a hug. "So how's it feel to be sixteen?"

She smiles and said "Amazing! I'm glad I got to spend it with my best friends." She gave me a quick hug and I give her a brotherly hug in return.

She's like a little sister to me. I always try to be there for her and stick up for her. I know that's kinda Ratliff's job but I try to be there anyways.

"Can you make me pancakes?" She asks in her small voice while she gave me her puppy eyes she knows I couldn't say no to. No one could say no to that puppy face.

"Whaaaat? Just because you turned 16 doesn't mean you became a princess. Ahh! Fine, but you're gonna help me!" I laugh and let her go, dump her on the couch and stand up.

I walk into the kitchen and she follows me.

We get all the ingredients out and measure them out into a bowl. "Can you mix it while I get the frying pan out?" I ask her handing her a whisk.

She nods. "Sure!" Then she starts mixing it.

When she's done, she gets her iPod and turns on some music. "Should I play some of your music or something else like...something else?"

"Either is fine!" I say pouring some of the batter on the hot frying pan.

"Ok"

The next thing I hear is the opening music for Love Me Like That. She sang the whole thing perfectly and it sounded amazing!

"You're a really good singer, G"

(A/N like "G" in reaGan. Ok you already got that? Just checking...continue :D )

"Awe thanks Riker! You're pretty good yourself." She replies laughing.

Ain't no way we're going home comes on as I flip the first set of pancakes when Rydel and Ellington walk into the kitchen.

"Morning you two!" I say not looking up.

"Mmm...morning Rik." Rydel says yawning. She comes over and gives me a hug. I hug her back and then check the pancakes.

Not quite done yet...but almost.

"Are those done yet?" Reagan asks as she sits down and rests her chin on her hands.

"Almost! Patience girlie!" I check them and they're done.

"Ok there done! Get your plate!"

"Yay!" She jumps up and grabs a plate from the pile on the counter. "Mmm, they smell good!" She says inhaling.