R5 Imagines

Ross and Karrianna: Part Two

Ross's POV

Okay so I may have a teeny tiny crush on Karrianna. First of all, her name is almost as gorgeous as she is and her laugh gets me every time. She had spent the afternoon with us and we were on our way to the Wango Tango music festival. Karrianna followed us around with her camera as we showed her around. After goofing around for a bit, it was time to head on stage. 

Karrianna's POV

The whole time R5 was performing, Ross would sing in my direction and point at me. It was the cutest thing. After the show was over, I helped with packing the bus. It was actually really fun.  Everyone was already in the van but I was following Ross around like a lost puppy as he loaded his guitars. Our plan now was to go and get dessert but I heard my name being called. 

"Karrianna! Hey!"  I felt my heart sink. My boyfriend caught up with me. His name was Carson and to be honest, I never loved him. I was just kinda there to make him look good. 

Ross approached Carson. "Hey. I'm Ross. How's it going?" 

Carson stared Ross down. "It's going well….umm anyway, Karrianna and I are going out so…see ya'll."

"Actually we were planning to go and get froyo…" Ross trailed. I stood behind Ross because quite frankly, I was terrified of Carson. We had an awful past and it had scarred me. 

"Who do you think you are, Blondie?"

"Someone who actually cares about Karrianna…" Ross raised an eyebrow. 

"I care about her too. She's mine and she's hot."

"Hot? Are you for real? 1,025,109.8 words in the English language you chose 'hot'? That's low, Man. I think she is beautiful, gorgeous, kind, caring, witty, artsy, and talented and attractive. But don't call her 'hot'. That's shallow."

"Okay, Nerd. We get it, you're a loner who does nothing but study and read all day. Obviously she's gonna choose the male model over you." Carson gave Ross a good shove and Ross tumbled backwards. 

I tried to say something but my voice wouldn't cooperate with my mind. Instead, I stepped back and gasped.

Ross recovered swiftly and got all up in Carson's face. "Why'd you shove me? That wasn't very gentleman-like nor was it kind and I don't think Karrianna should have to be with you if you act like this."

Carson just stood there and lunged for me. I screamed and dodged his punched…at least I thought I did. Ross took several of the blows to his face. Mark must have heard my scream because he came around the corner and tried to stop the boys from beating each other up. Ross had a bloody nose and bruised left eye. 

"Boys. Quit it, now." Mark said, peeling Ross away from the brawl. 

"Fine. Whatever. Take her. I don't even really like her anyway." Carson shouted. He came up to me and pushed me down. I fell and broke my camera. My arm was most likely broken because how quickly it swelled and discolored. Ross rushed over to me. 

"Don't move. I got you." He smiled down at me.

"Are you okay?" I managed to ask. I was determined not to cry in front of Mr. Lynch and Ross but the unwelcome tears decided to visit anyway. 

"Yeah. I'm fine. Let's get you in the bus so that I can ice your arm."

I smiled weakly and then began rambling. "Thanks. My camera's done for, though. At least I have three others at home. Wait but what about the 'no girls on the bus' rule? Will your mum be mad at me? I really don't wanna see her mad. She's so nice. Seeing your dad mad at Carson was frightening enough even though he's so nice. Oh and maybe we should ice your- "

Ross put his calloused index finger to my lips. "Shhhh…chill out."

We got in the bus and Ross held a bag of ice on my arm as we headed to the hospital. I was in a cast and sling for a few weeks which made my photography job hard but I now had a wonderful and caring boyfriend and that meant the world to me. Oh and turns out Ross had broken his arm too so we had matching casts like the weirdo couple we are. He was a bit bummed because that meant no guitar strumming for a good month or so. 

THREE WEEKS LATER

There was a knock on my door. It was probably a salesman so I ignored it. Ross had to leave for tour today so I knew it wasn't him. I peered out the window to see Ross driving away in his car. The fact that he was operating a moving vehicle with one arm frightened me a little bit. I waved as he sped down the street. Just as I went to get the mail, I tripped over a large box on my front step. I pushed it inside and read the note card. "OH SNAP. I THINK I'M IN LOVE." I read aloud. I laughed at Ross's cheesy pun and knew exactly what was in the box. I tore the wrapping paper off the box and gazed at my beautiful DSLR camera. That idiot. I loved him so very much.

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Whew. Done. Hope you liked it, Sister ^.^

oh and if you read this and your name is Carson, I bet you a really wonderful person hehehe