Our Story- An R5 Fanfic

Chapter 10

Brianna's POV 

I loaded my suitcase in the car. It was time to leave back to NYC.

I was going to miss LA so much. Ross, Rydel and the bunch, the beach. All of it.

"I will miss you so much," Ross told me, pecking my lips. He pursed his lips. "Stay safe out there."

"You know me, safety's not my thing," I said and kissed him one more time.

"Bye," Ross and I hugged tightly.

I said bye to Rydel and the bunch. They don't know me too well, but we've hung out quite a lot.

"Just... Make sure to come back," Ross held my hand tightly.

"I'll come back. I promise," I said and got in my car. I waved to everyone as I headed to the airport. This was way too hard.

Ross's POV

Rydel pulled me into a long, tight hug. A few tears escaped my eyes and I dried them on her shirt. "She's not gone for very long," Rydel said.

"Yeah, she is. She's gone for 6 months, Rydel. Six months!" I replied.

"Trust me, 6 months will be gone in no time," Rydel convinced me. I went back inside and got a drink of water. I didn't believe what Rydel said. Six months would be forever. Six months without Brianna was a six months I could never get through. But she's gone, she's almost at the airport.

I sat on the couch, thinking. She just got here and then she left. I guess It was my fault for telling her to take the job. I didn't want her to leave, it's just the best option.

Maybe she'd come back with a bunch of fancy clothes. Maybe she wouldn't be the same. What if her whole personality changed? She's always been cool and chill, but she could come back and be all... 'City' and fancy.

Maybe she'd come back the same. Smiling and eager to go surfing with me.

Brianna's POV

I arrived in New York safely. People were everywhere. Walking around New York City was a mission. You had to dodge people and walk fast, and don't even get me started on crosswalks. I trip almost everytime over stupid businessmen on cell phones.

I eventually hailed a cab who took me to my hotel. I grabbed my suitcase and backpack and headed to the lobby.

"Hello," A doorman approached me. He was around 20, with blond flowy hair and deep green eyes. Blonde flowy hair that sort of resembled Ross's.

"Do you need a hand with your bags?" He asked.

"Oh, no thanks," I said.

He smiled and handed me my room key and very kindly pressed the elevator button for me.

I entered my room. It wasn't a suite, but it was comfortable and still very nice. New York City stretched out from the window that took up a whole wall. There was a pretty nice tv, a couch, a kitchen and a King bed. Maybe it was kind of a suite.

I got comfy on my bed and logged onto my computer. My wallpaper was a photo of me and Ross. I smiled but it made me sad. He was on the other side of the country and I had no way of getting to him for six months.

I checked some e-mails and then decided to go for a walk and get to know New York better, even though I've lived here for quite a while before coming back to Cali.

The doorman was still there. He had a little name tag that read 'Chris'. He rushed over to open the door for me.

"Thanks," I said.

"No worries. Where you headed?" He asked.

"Oh, I'm just going on a little walk. Maybe some coffee," I replied.

"Nice, the coffee here is pretty top notch," he smiled.

So I went for a walk. I picked up some coffee before making my way to Central Park. I sat on a bench and enjoyed my coffee. 

A couple around my age walked past, I was instantly reminded of Ross. Oh God, this was going to happen every single time I passed a couple.

I sighed and focused on the nice weather. It wasn't too cold. It was actually pretty refreshing. Nothing like LA though. I was kind of used to the cold. It would get warmer soon. 

I headed back to my room and was greeted by Chris. Is he always this friendly to people or just to me? 

"Hey Brianna, how was your walk?" he asked.

"Good. Like you said, the coffee here is in fact top notch," I giggled.

Chris  laughed before pressing the elevator button for me. 

I was back up in my hotel room and Ross crossed my mind. I miss him like hell, but maybe I could survive six months without him. Maybe. I could possibly make some friends. Chris was kind of my friend. I loved and missed Ross, but it wouldn't be so bad.

Hey

Sorry I haven't been updating every week like i said i would. It's almost been 2 weeks :(

And hopefully it will be more interesting in the future bc this chapter was boring

Ok bye