New York City love (Raura)

New York City Love

"Hi I am laura. I am playing Ally dawson,"

"Ah so you'll be playing the ally to my austin" he smiled wided.

"um. I guess so?" she answered unsurely.

"I'm Ross. Nice to meet laura." he said shaking her hand.

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"lauraaaa I'm bored." the blondie pouted as he sat down next to her.

"and what to do want me to do?" she asked giggling.

"play with me" he said in a sad voice

"but I'm reading why don't you hang out with calum?"

"he busy studying the script."

"well about-" she cut off by the blondie jumping up and down in exictment.

"lets watch a movie!" he said like a 5-year old lookking for the dvd.

"But I'm reading and I don't want to watch a silly movie." she said making the blonde-hair boy upset putting a frown on his face.

"okay I'll let you get back to your book" he said sadly almost walking out the door.

"Ross?" she sighs knowing that he really wanted to hang with out her.

"yeah" he saids, still looking at the door.

"what movie do you want to watch?" he immeditaley turns around and smiles.

"Romeo & juliet?" he saids grabbing it off the table and ripping it open.

"fineee" she said, knowing that he was going to put it on anyway. "go get the popcorn and some gogurt!"

"ok but dont start without meee" a happy blonde boy screamed as he raced out the dressing room.

leaving the brunnett in a laughing fit.

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The petite Brunette with Carmel Highlights stared out her hotel window exhausted from long day of work. She stared out at the buildings that made up the Mahattan skyscaper.

She watched as the night sky began to slowly fall over the city. The memories of her first trip here slowly crept into her mind, as she knew why, that with even dozens of people always around her. She still felt as if something was missing, something that brought her a geninue smile and made her heart flutter.

The young brunette could never full understand why or what that reason was, that when whenever it came to distance, it was difficult to be fully happy.

There was something about him, that made her so happy both on the outside as well as the inside. He never failed to make her laugh, even if she didn't want too, he would always find a way.

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she sat in her bedroom crying, not only her date stood up for prom but he decided to take another girl who she believed was much more prettier than her and surely enough gave him the pleasure she refused to do.

She turned to lay on her stomach as she picked her flip phone and dialed the only person she knew could make her feel better. Seeing as no one was home because they were working late.

"hello?" he seemed a bit down as he spoke.

"R-Ross?" she stutter trying to hold in her tears but failed.

"Laura? what the matter? why are crying?. he asked worried.

"He stood me up, ross and he took Isabella with him instead!" she screamed into the phone completely sobbing at this point. "Can you come over please?"