Bella's POV:
Ross walked me upstairs while I was still holding onto him. "Okay. We're here. You can let go now, princess." I let out a groan and stood still. "Fine then." He picked me up bridal shower style and carried me in. He laid me down on his bed and turned around.
"Wait...Can you lay with me?" I ask opening one eye. Ross cocked his eyebrow at me. "What?" I ask sitting up a little.
"Nothing."
"Then come and lay with me. Please?" I gave him a puppy-dog pout look. He rolled his eyes and got in the bed with me. I laid my head on his chest and everything was silent. Well except for the music blasting but it was still silent enough for me to hear Ross' heartbeat.
"Listen, princess. I can't stay long." Ross pulled away from me and opened the door. "Why? Is there something wrong?" I sat up. Ross just stared at me and left. What the hell? Well don't I feel loved... I pulled out my phone and saw I got 3 texts. 2 from Riker and one just now from Ross.
I ignored Riker's and opened up Ross'.
'Sorry princess. But I don't think we should talk anymore.'
Okayyy... What's that about? Ross is one of my best friends.. I text him back and go read Riker's.
'Hey sexy meet me in my room. ;)'
Riker...did not just say that. I quickly read the next text.
'Come on! Please? I'm lonely and we didn't get to hang out today.'
I bit my lip. Well atleast he's trying to make it up to me but here?? Now? My stomach says otherwise but my head is somewhere else. I walk across the hall and stop at Riker's door. I took a deep breath and entered the dark room. Instantly, hands pinned me up against the wall.
"Glad you could make it."
