Something New

Chapter Three: The Beginning

Authors Note: sorry if I switch from past tense and present tense a lot. Oops. Enjoy xoxo.

Peyton's POV.

Ross ran down the hall and I was kind of upset that we couldn't hang out longer. I turned around to see Halley with the biggest smile on her face.

"I can't believe-" she started

"-I know" I cut her off

We leave the building so freaking happy about what just happened and drive back to my house. We walk inside and it's really late, so we're trying to stop smiling cause it was causing us to laugh. But we couldn't help it. We were just too damn happy.

"You're spending the night right?" I ask

"Sure lemme just text my mom"

Text? That reminds me, Ross told me to text him. But I don't have his number.

But then I remembered that he slipped something into my back pocket and hoped it was what I was looking for.

"Omg check Ross's twitter girl, you're not going to believe it."

@ross_r5: Met the most beautiful girl tonight backstage :) hope she see's this ;(

It already had over 2,000 favorites. Reading that made me forget all about calling him and his number.

"AHHH" I screamed with joy but stopped and covered my mouth so I wouldn't be too loud. It was really late after all.

After about 15 minutes of screaming, and freaking out, we both fell into a deep slumber.

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"Wake up.."

I felt someone pushing my back, a little too aggressively if you ask me. I roll over on my back and slowly peel open my eyes to see an annoyed Halley.

"I had the craziest dream Halley...."

"Yeah yeah, it wasn't a dream. Now I gotta go my moms waiting for me. Text me"

she blew two air kisses fast and leaves. I open my eyes and slowly started remembering everything that happened last night. And I smiled through the covers and fall back asleep.

*a couple hours later*

I wake up and check my phone

*11:52 a.m.*

I get out of bed, wearing the same clothes I wore last night. I go downstairs to get something to eat. I warm up some mini frozen pancakes in the toaster oven and sit on one of the leather bar stools and scroll through my phone. I feel a lump in my back pocket which is uncomfortable me so I take it out. It's a phone number. I remember Ross telling me to text him and decide to give it a go. Not getting my hopes up, because I mean, why would a celebrity give me their phone number, it could get leaked so easily.

I text him:

"Hey, it's me Peyton :) the 'i love you' girl"

I fixed my breakfast and sit down in the living room listening to the birds chirp. I turn on MTV and put on Finding Carter. My new favorite show.

No one texted me back for like 5 minutes, may not seem long but when your waiting for a guy to text you back. it feels like an eternity.

I sat there waiting, as I inhaled I picked up the scent of my shirt, which smelled of Rocky's sweat. It was weird, but it comforted me.

After about what seemed like forever, I get a call from the same number I just texted. I got up and walk to my room with a big smile. I pick up.

"Hello?"

I hear a whole bunch of laughing on the other line. I heard someone say 'shut up'(which sounded like Ross) and it started to quiet down.

"Hey..um is this Peyton?" He laughed as he said Peyton and it was so cute. It was totally Ross.

Play it cool, I thought to myself

"Uh huh, is this Ross?"

No shit

"Yeah...uh...I know we don't really know each other, but I was just wondering if you wanted to hang out, while I'm still in the city and stuff."

"YEAH..I mean..uh huh I guess. I mean sure...." I sounded so dumb.

"Haha. okay so can I pick you up around like...1:00? It's just gonna be me, the others are going out to dinner. I told them I was *cough* *cough* sick"

I giggled at the lie he told them and I think he heard me.

"Okay, well I'll text you my address?" I replied trying to kill the silence, still smiling like crazy. I heard him laugh a little bit.

"Okay. Well..uh bye. I gotta go. I'll see you at 1:00"

He hung up before I could say anything. I'm about to go hang out with freaking Ross Lynch!!!!!

Getting ready******

I run over to my bathroom and shower. I use my John Frieda shampoo and conditioner for my curly hair. I get out, do my makeup. I decide to do a sexy brown smokey eye and a nude lipgloss. I leave my hair down, but I put a black headband on and tuck my bangs behind my ears. I go to my room and throw on a 'good vibes' crop top which shows off my cleavage. For bottoms I slip into my favorite white Hollister shorts. I pick out my white beat up converse, knowing that Ross Lynch LOVES converse. I spray some Victoria's Secret body mist on, grab my phone and run downstairs. He should be here soon.

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*Ding dong*

Must be him! Eeeeeee, I thought to myself

I look in the mirror and straighten my shirt. Making sure my outfit is on point lol.

I open the door and his blonde hair is messy just like I like it. He's wearing a white Hollister tank top, black skinny-but-not-too-skinny jeans. And white converse.

"Wow you look. Great." He said, looking me up and down, staring at my boobs a second longer than my other features.

"Thanks" once again, I was glad I was black so he couldn't see me blushing.

Authors Note:

So this is where Peyton and Ross's friendship starts. The story's gonna get a lot more interesting, so stay tuned. Also this is my first story so sorry if it's not the best. But we live and we learn. Anyway, leave me feedback.

Xoxo❤️ _hopeless_romantic_x

"That's what" -she