Smile ~ A Ross Lynch Story (Editing)

CHAPTER ONE :: CALI GIRL

Chapter One :: Cali Girl

This chapter has been edited/rewritten! :)

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Ross

I woke up at about 11:30. I didn't have Austin & Ally shooting or band rehearsals, or an interview so I slept in as late as possible. If I have nothing to do, I could literally sleep in until like, noon. I checked my phone, yawning while stumbling out of bed. Let's just say I hope Peyton wasn't expecting a good morning text, by the time my mind will be focused enough to send one, it'll be later. It'll be more of an afternoon text if you know what I'm saying.

I sent her the text anyway and got ready for the day. I dressed casual, into a plain black tee with some ripped jeans and decided to go barefoot. It's not like I'll be going anywhere today.

I walked downstairs to find my siblings at the pool, along with Peyton. And she didn't wake me because? A thought crept to my mind while a smirk grew on my lips. Will I get smacked for this? Yes. Will it be entertaining? Yes. I quickly turned on my heel, rushing back up to my shared room with my little brother, Ryland. I quickly changed into a pair of blue swim shorts and grabbed my black ray-bans before exiting my room once again. 

She had her back facing me, but luckily, she was wearing a black bikini. As quietly as I could, I slowly crept up behind her, placing a finger to my lips as a way to keep my siblings quiet. In one fluid motion, I grabbed a hold of her waist and pushed her into the pool. She let out a scream as she hit the cool pool water. I, along with my siblings and best friend, started laughing. Her face was priceless!

"Ross Shor Lynch!" she yelled, once she resurfaced. Her wavy, blonde hair was plastered to her face and some of her mascara was starting to drop down from her blue eyes, which were currently sending me glares. If looks could kill, I'd be dead. Hell, I probably already am.

"You're in trouble now." Riker teased, doing a front tuck off the diving board.

I laughed, running my fingers through my blond locks. "Probably." I reached down, lending a hand to the agitated blonde in the water.

Probably not my smartest idea.

Her grip was death like as she yanked me in, plunging us both under the water. I resurfaced, watching as Peyton did too. Although she was laughing, along with most of my siblings.

"Babe!" I shrieked, my hands flying to my hair. "It's going to turn green now!"

"You shouldn't have pushed me into the pull then."

I noticed the back door slamming shut, Rydel left.

I've noticed that Peyton and Rydel don't get along all that well. I don't really understand but the two of them aren't on the best speaking terms. I've been dating Peyton for 6 months now and I planned to keep our relationship going.  I don't know what love is, but I know I've never felt like this. It feels great.

Hey, that'd be a good line for a song.

I was shoved under the water, quickly coming up for air. Peyton was already out of the pool, but was wearing a smirk as she dried her body with a towel. Once she was dry (well, mainly everything that wouldn't get her phone wet) she checked it. Immediately unlocking it, no doubt going on to social media.

I watched her fingers move fast. "Who ya texting?" I didn't try to be snoopy. I probably came off that way.

"My friend Kayla. She's just telling me that a new girl transfered into her class and she doesn't like her. She thinks she strange, and I have to agree with that."