Raura's Daughter

twenty two.

Laura's POV

Sunlight broke through the open window and I could feel a slight chill run through my spine as the warmth of someone else's body pushed up against mine. It made me roll over slowly in fear.

Had I slept with Troy?

God I really hope I didn't have sex with Troy...

My heart sank when my eyes settled on the mysterious stranger in my bed. He had messy blonde hair and sun kissed skin. His eyes were closed and he was in a deep sleep with one of his arms wrapped tightly around my shoulder. It was Ross Lynch. My Ross Lynch.

I sighed in relief and glanced down at myself realising that I had no clothes on. I quickly averted my gaze into the corner of the room and saw a pile of messy, unorganised clothes. I jumped out of the warm bed with the blanket around me and rushed to my cellphone which was on the nightstand. "Shit! Isabella!" I whispered to myself before quickly dialling in my mom's number. Within seconds she answered. "Mom! Is Isabella with you? Please say she's with you!"

"Where the hell did you disappear to last night? All of us were looking for you. You and Ross for that matter..."

I sighed and ran a hand through my messy bed hair. "I don't know where Ross is." I gulped and glanced back at Ross who was fast asleep just inches away from me in a bed that we clearly shared together. "Is Bella with you? Yes or no?"

"Yes... she is. Ross' father held onto her for awhile last night and tried to search for the both of you but you were nowhere to be found. Breakfast starts in fifteen minutes, you both better be there." Mom abruptly said before ending the call.

I quickly slid my dress on from the night before and adjusted my hair before rushing over to the bed and hitting Ross repeatedly in the face with one of the pillows. "Ross wake up! Wake up!"

He groaned and snatched the pillow from me. "Go away mom, I'm tired!"

I rolled my eyes and pulled him up from the bed with the blanket still wrapped around him. "Come on! We need to get downstairs before everyone knows what we did last night!"

Ross opened his left eye slowly and gasped when he saw me. "Holy shit... I wasn't dreaming?"

I rolled my eyes again and threw his clothes at him from the night before. "Get dressed or we're screwed."

"Did we... uh-"

"Yes." I murmured, folding my arms across my chest. "Yes. We did."

Ross was about to speak again when I put on my shoes and grabbed my room key out from my handbag which was thankfully on the bedroom floor. "Now if you'll excuse me I have to change into actual clothes and fix my hair so that it doesn't look like I just had a one night stand with my ex boyfriend."

I was about to open the door to his room when Ross stopped me and scooped me up into his arms. He pushed me up against the wall and forced me to stare at him dead in the eyes. I could feel my heart thumping loudly in my ears. "You love me and I love you, so let's drop this I don't care act and be a family again... for our daughter... and most importantly for us."

"I'll see you at breakfast." I murmured before slipping out of his grip and quickly rushing through the door and out to the corridor to my designated room. My room was only a couple of doors down from Ross' and timidly I turned the key in the lock before throwing myself against the door and breathing a deep sigh of relief. "I'm so stupid." I muttered to myself as I searched through my drawers for a shirt and a pair of pants.

I sat myself down in front of my mirror and quickly began to rearrange my hairstyle and apply a ridiculous amount of makeup to my face. I'd gotten so drunk the night before that I could barely recall what had happened between Ross and I or how we'd managed to wake up beside one another with zero clothing on our bodies.