Ross and I grabbed our bags with the extra clothes we each had because we weren't sure where we would stay tonight and hurried to the party the moment the pictures were posted, arriving 20 minutes late. The whole yard was covered in teenage girls with dozens of cameras and phones. We got out of the car and they swarmed us. We couldn't walk more than a few feet, all of their attention was directed toward Ross and Rydel. I backed against the shiny red car watching to see what Ross would do. Rydel said to get back into the car so she could deal with the girls but it was too late, I tried to push my way back to the driver's side door but the girls were too thick. I swung my foot up and jumped onto the hood of the car to cimb over it, while Ross backed up into the passenger seat. The car roared to life but none of them moved, I honked and yelled and motioned but they weren't budging. Rydel pushed her way infront of the car and tried to make room but she wasn't strong enough.
Everyone was staring at the mob we'd created, so the others got out of Riker's car to come assist and eventually distracted them enough to let us move a few inches. "We're never getting out of here, Ross." I turned to him and admitted.
"I know...we could run for it?" he said with a smile.
"Okay, it would probably be better if we went different ways and just met somewhere." I said as he started to climb into the back so he could run the same direction as me.
"Okay I'll go left, you go right, and we meet at your house as fast as we can?" He asked, grabbing his bag as I did the same.
I nodded and started the count down, "On three. One.."
"Two....." Ross said putting his hand on the door handle.
"Three." Both our doors burst open into the only section of road that wasn't filled with people. I ran to the right as fast as I could, not looking back, hoping no one followed me. I turned the corner and headed straight for my house. I'd never be able to run the whole way, but I could go for a bit.
After about 5 blocks of full on running, my chest felt like it was about to collapse and my breathing was getting heavy. I paused to see if anyone was following, there were a few random pedestrians on the sidewalk but nothing too suspicious. I thought to myself, 'just a few more blocks to my house and I get to see Ross.' It made me smile and keep moving. I fast walked the rest of the way and in about 10 minutes I was outside my house.
Inside, I was all alone. I closed the door behind me, turned on the entrance light, kicked off my shoes, and headed to the bathroom. I figured my costume was kind of pointless now so it was safe to make myself comfortable. I washed my face and replaced the crazy make up with a normal layer, then changed into comfortable shorts and a t-shirt. I heard the doorbell and sprinted downstairs, taking an extra moment to catch my breath from the trip before I opened the door. Ross' face appeard from behind the door and he imediately leaned down for a kiss and hug. I felt his hand slip from my lower back to my hips and pulled me in closer for a kiss. "It's about time," I said when my lips were free, still trapped in his arms.
He laughed and released me as I led the way upstairs to my room. He went straight for my closet to change as I walked across the room get my iPod and speakers.
Once there was music playing, Ross came out and walked over to me. He took my hands and started making me dance. "You're a dork, Ross." I said going along with his crazy dancing, anyway.
We did this for about 2 songs, no interaction between us, just dancing to the fast pop songs until a slow one played. It was one of my favorites, "First Dance" by Justin Bieber. Our eyes met and we came together. He pulled my arms around up over my head, bobbing back and forth to the music, and locked my hands behind his neck. I got goosebumps as I felt the trail of his touch move down to my waist and he pulled me in just like we had before, but this was even closer. I felt the button his jeans pressed against my lower stomach and his body through the thin shirt he was wearing as we rocked in unison. He leaned down so our faces were next to each other and kissed me. At first, they were gentle and light separated kisses but they turned into long, deep embrasses that forced us off beat.
We gave up on the dance and Ross just stepped over to the bed, his back layed against the pillows at an angle. I climb up around him, my knees at his hips and his hands moving from my thighs to my waist. He sat straight up to find my lips and I felt him hook his fingers onto the wasteband of my shorts pulling them to my knees then tugging on my left leg until we rolled over so my back was flat against the bed. I kicked my shorts off to the side and searched for the button on his jeans. My hands were shaking but, with his help, I managed. He was careful not to put too much of his weight against my fragile body, but I still felt the pressure of our closeness pushing me farther into the bed. I pulled aon the hair at the nape of his nake and it only took a few minutes before my whole world became Ross. I could feel very inch of my body working with his.
