Laura pov:
After the party Ross forgave me and if possible we've gotten closer than we've ever before.
Laura: EEK ROSSS!!!!!!! (I yelled running down the stairs squealing)
Ross: YOU KNOW YOU LOVE ME!!!! (He yelled chasing me)
I ran into the kitchen desperate to get away from his teasing. That's all he's been doing recently, I'm not complaining, i'm just saying.
Stormie: WOAHHHH~ Slow down kids, I don't want someone's head sliced off before summers even over.
I stopped to lean on my knees catching my breathe
Laura: Sorry... Stormie... Ross... Tickle... Tease... out of breathe... Dying... (I took atleast 7 breathes in that explanation)
Ross laughed
Ross: Oh c'mon Laur, you barely ran, how are you so out of breathe ?
There he goes again, Teasing me.
Laura: Hey ~ I'm not athletic okay~ Geez you people.
Ross: Live with us every summer and you'll be as athletic as me in no time (He raised his arms in his usual pose showing his muscles)
This was a perfect oppertunity to get him bsck for all the times he's teased me
Laura: What am I looking at ? (I pretended to squint) I don't see anything there...
Stormie giggled behind me as Ross's smirk wiped off his face.
Laura: Do you see anything Stormie ? (I turned my head towards her purposely)
I mentally thanked her when she caught on helping me out
Stormie: Ohh.. your right Laura, I don't see anything... Wow Ross, you gotta work out more.
Ross groaned as I laughed.
Ross: Fine~ I'll go work out now (He grabbed me by the hand dragging me away)
Laura: Heyyy~ what are you doing???
Ross: Going to work out (He stopped dragging turning around towards me)
He gave me the most innocent look ever
Laura: And you had to drag me with you ? (I smirked)
Ross: YuP (He popped the P)
I groaned as he continued dragging me to our room.
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3 hours later in the living room*
Riker pov:
Riker: Mom, where's Ross ?
Stormie: I don't know~
Mark: Most likely with Laura~ (He smirked from behind the newspaper he was reading)
Rocky: Oh yea~ he's been spending so much time with her lately... (he said not taking his eyes off the game he was playing with Ratliff on the tv)
Rydel squealed
Ryland: Has anyone noticed how much happier he looks these days ??
The room suddenly turned silent as Rocky and Ratliff stopped playing,
Ratliff: You dont think....
I looked towards Rydel and she had on her "About to squeal really loud" face
Riker: Cover your ears
Rydel: EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKK~...........
We uncovered our ears with pained expressions
Mark: Ratliff ?
Ratliff: 2.89 seconds.
Rocky: Wow... Nice Job Rydel, that was longer than the last one
She smiled proudly as I tried recovering from the painfull squeal.
Rydel: Guys~ Ross might like Laura!
Ryland: Rydel.. No. They arn't even friends yet.
Rydel: So ? I bet you they are... they just havnt noticed yet.
Stormie: Oh but those two would look adorable together, I really do think Ross likes her too. There already friends, he' just doesn't want to admit it.
Mark: I'm just surprised they didn't run down after Rydel squealed.
Rocky: Pfft, there probrably too busy flirting to realize the scream~
Riker: I hope they officially label themselves as friends soon... I want them to date
Stormie: Me tooo!!!!
Rydel: I'm gonna die of fangirling
Mark: Well... I'm hungry, Who's in ?
Ratliff: Oh ! Me!
I rolled my eyes. I love my family, but they are crazy sometimes.
Maybe mom and Rydel were right about Laura and Ross... Could they possibly be more than friends...?
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