My Saviors (Fifth Harmony Fanfic)

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{Changed the age of Ivy and her friends. They're now seniors. Ivy is now 17}

~Ivy's POV~

I gasped in pure delight when I looked up.

"Ross!" I shreaiked and jumped into his open arms.

He was still wearing his uniform and he had a large bag.

"I missed You so much Princess." he said lifting me off the ground.

"I missed you so much more." I told him crying into his neck.

"Ivy. Who's at the door?" Perrie asks walking down the hallway from the movie room.

"Rossy never ever leave me again."I mumbled to him.

He laughed a little, ruffeling my hair a bit after setting me down.

"This is Ross. My big brother." I told her smiling.

"Nice to meet you Ross. I'm Perrie. Ivy's aunt." she said shaking his strong hand.

The other girls came out of the movie room and mom walked over to me.

"Who's this sweetie?" she asked me sweetly.

"This is my big brother, Ross." I told her smiling.

"Ross, this is My mom, and family." I told him gesturing to the girls in the room.

"What do you mean? Where's mom?" Ross asked.

"You haven't heard have you?" I asked him.

"Heard what?"

I picked my phone up and turned It on, looking for the news reports.

I found them and handed them to Ross.

He read it and his eyes got wide.

"Oh guppy. I'm so sorry. I should have come home earlier."

"Rossy poo. It's okay honest." I told him putting my hand on his shoulder.

"Well. I'll see you later I promise I'll be back." he told me, crushing me into a tight hug lifting me off the ground.

"Where are you going?" I questioned.

"Home. I need to get my stuff and I guess that's where I'll be staying."

"No Ross. The least we can do is let you stay here." mom tells him.

"I don't want to intrude." Ross tells mom.

"Oh no you won't be. Trust me."

"Pleasssssse Rossy Poo." I beg.

"Okay okay! I still need to get my stuff though." he says picking up his duffel bag.

I think for a moment before speaking up.

"I-I'll Come with you." I tell him.

Moms eyes go wide.

"We'll go as well." she gestures to Dinah and Demi.

"Me too." Skylar says stepping towards us.

"Well let's get going." he says walking outside.

The six of us pile into mom's car, me in The drivers seat, and we take off towards my old home.

It's been about 16 minutes of driving when I started singing one of my original songs.

I stare at my reflection in the mirror:
"Why am I doing this to myself?"
Losing my mind on a tiny error,
I nearly left the real me on the shelf.
No, no, no, no, no...