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HELLO GUYS! So before I start, there are a few things I'll like to mention.
First, my dedication is to @maryr5er4ever cause she is super awesome.
Second, this story is rated PG cause well, it's a lovestory. ;)
Third, there are some rules I would love to tell ya.
IF YOU DON'T LIKE THIS STORY, NO HATE COMMENTS. It's simple. You don't like it, you don't read it. I just want you to know that it takes a lot of effort to write a story and if you put bad comments it just puts me in a bad mood for the rest of the day. Especially with this story, as this is really close to my heart.
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Finally, see everything around you. I hope it's all settled. Make sure no one's standing. Because this aircraft is about to take off. Fasten your seatbelts... cause here we goooooooooo!!!!
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Ross glanced behind one last time. The door was still shut and no one was at the window. He stood in the middle of the windless, isolated road, tears in his eyes. He was never played with like that. He remembered all the talks inside.
The Washington Sir said, 'You ain't getting what you want, son. I may be billionaire, but not spending money on you. You are just so good at wasting money and never returning it. There's the door. Go away and never show me your shameless face again.'
He pressed his eyes, tears rolled down his eyes. 'WHY?' He shouted to no one in particular.
Realising that no one is ever going to answer him, he started walking, his vision dizzy from the tears in his eyes. And.. He banged with someone.
'Oww!' That girl screamed. She had fallen down on the ground. 'I am sorry! I didn't mean to.' Ross said as he held out a hand for her.
The girl was holding her ankle. She hadn't looked at Ross yet, but kept mumbling with a bubble gum in her mouth. 'Where do you think you are going..' And then she turned her face towards Ross.
Her heart started beating fast. He was that guy. That guy from her school. 'Misterrrrr...' Her voice faded as the bubble gum burst from her mouth and she fainted.
'Hey!' He held her in his arms. Something about her was familiar. That.. That mole on her cheek.. I have definitely seen her somewhere... He just couldn't remember where.
'The theatre girl!' He screamed, again to no one in particular.
'Hey wake up missy!' But she didn't wake up. He looked around. All he saw was the Washington Sir's house.
At first he thought of going there but then stopped. Bad idea. He thought. I think I asked for help enough.
But then a few drops fell on her face, and it started raining. And she woke up.
'Hey, theatre girl.' Ross smiled.
She froze. Ross Lynch was speaking to her. Not that he was a celebrity or something, but yeah, all the girls in the foyer, or maybe in the whole school, had huge crushes on him. But she didn't. Of course not.
She hated him. Though she knew that he was a good boy, the girls went crazy when it came to him.
She gathered courage and finally spoke, 'I have a name.'
'Oh yeah that's Juliet.' He winked at her.
'Why in the world would you think of that?'
'In one of the play where I was supposed to play Romeo and got chicken pox, which also spread to the girl who was playing Juliet, you had played her. Hadn't you?'
'I am Renee.'
'Pretty name! I am-
'Ross Lynch. Oh wait, you are 'Ross Who-doesn't-know-me Lynch.'
'Who doesn't know you?' Ross asked innocently.
'You're pathetic.' Renee said, all wet, starting to walk away.
But her ankle hurt. 'Owwwww!' She screamed and fell, and Ross catched her. They looked in each other's eyes. And they kept staring.
The rain stopped and they still were staring at each other.
'OMG. My heart skipped a beat when you fell.' Ross said.
'I'm alright.' She said, getting up. She definately wasn't going to give in to those cheesy lines.
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So how was it? I hope you liked it :) Who is the Washington sir? What help did Ross ask for? What is going to happen next between the theatre girl and Mr. Ross who-doesn't-know Lynch? Look out for the next chapter tomorrow :) Like my every chapter, I am going to ask you a question, which you gotta answer me in the comments :P
So this chapter's question is - What do you like more: Apple Juice or Mixed fruit? I personally LOVE apple juice!
So see you next time :):)
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