Jacqueline POV
I double clicked the home button on my iPhone to pause the music and pulled out my earphones.
"Hey." he said, looking at my phone. "Are you okay? That man might weigh a little more than you."
I giggled and responded "Yea, I'm fine. Thanks for helping me up.
"No problem. So, You listen to Fall Out Boy?" He had been looking at my phone.
I blushed. "Yea...I know it's weird but-"
He cut me off. "I don't think it's weird at all. They're a great band. What's your favorite song of their's?"
I smiled, shocked that someone shared my taste in music and said "Either 'Sugar We're Goin' Down' or 'The Pheonix'"
"Those are two really-" He was being pulled back by someone...Riker!
"C'mon, Ross! We gotta go, we're running late!"
Ross tried to get to me, saying "Wait! Let me finish..." but he was dragged out of my sight.
Ross POV
I grabbed my guitar case and unwillingly got off the bus. "Riker! I was talking to that girl!"
"Sorry, but you can talk to all the girls you want at the meet and greet or at the Q&A, but incase you forgot we have a concert that we are already late for."
"It's not my fault the tour bus broke down! And that girl was different. She didn't fangirl over me...I felt like I could say anything to her...I" I noticed that the rest of my family had already started speed walking down the street, excapt my mom.
"Ross, honey. It will be okay. If that girl really means a lot to you, you will meet her again. That's the way the world works."
I knew she was right, she always was, but it didn't make me feel completely better. I doubted anything could. I nodded at her and started walking after my siblings.
Jacqueline POV
After the bus started up again, I looked up and saw that Maura and Brooke were completely fangirling over the conversation I had just had with Ross. They had been taking pictures the whole time. I rolled my eyes. They looked at me in awe and I gave them a smirk.
"Do you realize that Ross Lynch just had to get dragged away from you?!" It was Maura, but in an unnaturally high-pitched voice.
"It's really not a big deal, guys. I was knocked down and he helped me up and that's all there is to it."
They looked unconvinced but I decided not to push the point because the automated voice came over the speaker to let us know that it was our stop. We got off the bus and walked/skated to where we knew there would be a two hour line, waiting for us to join. We hadn't been able to meet and greet tickets-regular concert tickets were enough of a financial burden on my family.