Chapter 3

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by -lynch

by -lynch

Ross' POV
The dictionary defined 'potent' as having a great power, influence or effect over a person. I can actually say that that is true.

Laura has a potent on me. I don't know how to feel about it.

She's my best friend. And my co-star.

This is dangerous. Plus, I can't seriously like her!

She's way out of my league. And she's still with Andrew...isn't she?

I'll have to ask her about that when I see her tomorrow. What!?

No! It's none of my business.

Whoever Laura dates is up to her. Not me.

I think I'm just going to call it a night. And with the battle in my head finally silenced, I closed my eyes and drifted off to sleep.
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I walked into the studio the next morning and felt a sudden urge come over me. I looked to my right to see Andrew Gorin, Laura's bastard of a boyfriend( I ended up texting her this morning), next to Laura.

Their shoulders touching. They were way too close to each other for my liking.

Without thinking about it, it's like something was pushing me, something completely out my control, I walked over to Andrew and bumped his shoulder with mine. So hard he feel to the ground.

Laura turned around and glared at me.
"Andrew, babe. Are you okay?," She asked trying to help him up.
"Don't touch me," He snapped and fixed me with a glare.
"Don't talk to her like that," I spat in his face.
"Ross, it's fine really-no! It's not fine, Laura!," I yelled.
"He doesn't appreciate you! He's just using you! He's not who you belong with. You deserve so much better then this bastard," I spoke. Laura stared at me.

A look of disbelief hung on her face.
"Who are you to tell me that! My relationships are my choice!," She screeched.
"Come on, Andrew. Let's go," she gave me a disappointed look and pulled Andrew away. When they walked away it hit me.

Why the hell did I just do that?