Raura Oneshots

This girl

I had an idea for a story , I fiorst wanted to it as a oneshot but then I decided to write s short story out of it so check out my book: Raura and the stolen necklace.

Its the day of lauras prom but everything goes wrong. From a very bad hair day over exploded shoes to a melted dress. The only thing which is still okay is a necklace.

This is the necklace Ross lynch , FBI agent , is looking for....so the two teenagers make a deal....

Bad Hair Day as a Raura story.

Its al Ross POV:

I was in the park playing with my little cousin. He always loves to go to the park. I love the park too. The children playing there , the old people walking and well theres something I especially love: heres this girl. Since the day I first went to the park with my cousin I see her every day. She always sits on the same tree all by herself. I never saw her talk to anyone. All she does is write in a book. She also likes to just sit there and look around. I dont think she cares for th other people. I think she just likes to admired the nature. The big trees and the sunlight and the animals . She uses to smile at every animal she sees. Especially little birds tweeting . And let me tell you this smile is flawless.

I tried to smile at her a few times. But she never smileed back. Maybe she didnt see it maybe she didnt care and maybe she thought I meant someone else.

This girl was always wearing a summer dress and no matter which color t was she always looked stunning in it. She has brown curly hair and I think she is quite short. But all I know for sure is she is very beauitiful and I would love to get to know her.

But I was never brave enough to sit next to her or talk to her. All the days I was just in the park , looking at her while playing with my cousin.

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One day when I came ointo the park she wasnt there. I looked around but she also wasnt sitting on another tree. "Can I have an ice cream?" Jackson , my cousin asked. Normally I wouldnt have bought him one but today I didnt care. I ave him some money and hope he didnt continue bugging me. I was just sad. Because sh wasnt there. I know its really strange and weird. I dont even know her. But I still miss her.

And I am worried what if something happened to her. She was at the park without missing one single day now for a half year. Well maybe she is just ill. But maybe something happened to her. Maybe she moved or maybe she died......

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I kept going to the park and looking for her for days now but I never saw her again....

I am such a jerk.I should've talked to her. At least try. But I was to scared and too shy. I am so mad at myself for never speaking to her, Maybe she wouldnt have talked to me but at least I would have tried.

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"Jackson do what ver you want I dont care!" I said. I looked around for a place to sit down. I found a little spot on a bench. When I turned my head I saw a girl sitting next to me. Was that? yeah it was her. I have seen her so many times efore but she looked diffrent now. Weaker and paler. Her hair was messy and she wasnt wearing one of those bright clored dresses.

But it was her. The girl I tried to find for some weeks now.

"HI" I said. It was the first word I ever said to her. "HI" She whispered back quietly. She smiled weakly. " I ahve seen you before in the park. Always sitting on that one tree , writing in your book and loooking around in slience" "So you think I am weird right?" She wishipered back. "NO, I dont think so" "Really? Most people laugh about me , bully me because I dont have friends and like the nature" "I dont think its weird. I love being by myself too. And I have a speical place , a waterfall in the middle of nowhere where I love to be too. "

She just smiled at me. "So where have you been the last two months?" I asked her. " If I tell you , you will run away immediantly anyway so...." She said and I could see tears in her eyes. "Not true" I said. "I have cancer. I have it since ten years now. I need to do lots of chemotherapie. Like the last two months. My parents both died when I was young. My granpa was always there for me. But he died last summer too. The tree, in the middle of the ark was were we always sat together. We admired the beauty of the nature and he taught me so much: Life is a present. You shuldnt spent it playing video games inside. You should see all the beauty of the nature and the environment. " I hugged her while she shlightly bgan to cry more.I hold her tigether and she continued telling me her sad story.

" He had cancer too. I am just afraid I will die....like he" She cried even more and I hugged her tigether,

"It wint happen. you are a strong girl" "Thats what he used to say" She lightly smiled at the memory of her dead granfather. "He was a great artist too. He always used to draw a lot" She gave me a book . it was full of drawings from the park and also other nature stuff. It looked great. I continued looking throught the book. On further pages I also saw some poems written.

"I wrote them" She shyly said.

"I also draw this" She said. It was a poem about how much she misses her granpa and basically everything she just told me in rhytm form.

Underneath there were some drawings.

Her and a old man under the tree.

And on one there was me and Jackson playing together.

"You looked so cute playing toghter. Like a happy family. I also wanted to have such a family."

"well you have something not less important now. A best friend!"

she smiled and then started drawing another pic. I looked over her Schoulder to see a perfect pic of me and her sitting on this bench.

She captured it with my new best friend.

She looked so cute this moment and I couldnt help me but kiss her.

we shared a long passionate kiss.

"we better change that" i said pointing to her drawing. I added: and boyfriend

MY NEW BESTFRIEND AND BOYFRIEND

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thanks for all the comments and votes I got after I started this boook excactly 3 months ago

I LOVE YOU ALL

And I hope you liked my extra long oneshot