Cassidy's POV
Ross runs of the stage and comes over to me.
"So, did you like it?" He asks as he smiles at me.
"Yeah, it was great. I bet whoever it was meant for loved it." I say as I smile back at him.
"Are you kidding about not knowing who it's for?" He asks me, seeming surprised.
"No, I thought it was meant for some girl you like." I say to him.
"No, Cassidy. Decipher the lyrics. Got me Wishing I Was 23? Who's 23? You. Tight jeans and she loves her photography? You think every picture you take looks professional and you always wear skinny jeans. She's sexy and she's a millionaire? Dude, you may be my best friend, but you have a nice butt. And, your family owns a car company. They're millionaires. Now, who's the song about?" He asks me.
"It's about me, isn't it?" I say to him, still not quite sure.
"Yep." He says.
And then, I got to finally kiss the boy of my dreams.
THE END
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Wishing I Was 23 (Ross Lynch/R5 Fanfiction) •UNDER EXTREME EDITING•
Fanfiction“Ross, why do we even try? It was over before it even began.”
