We pulled up to her house and got out and get my bags. My phone started ringing, it was my mom.
"I'll bring your bags in so you can talk to her." Rydel said as she grabbed them and walked inside. I answered and and talked for a bit and then I told her bye and hung up.
"Well if it isn't the ice cream thief." I heard someone say. I looked up and smiled.
"Well to my knowledge, you did gave it to me Ross."
"Well I'm glad to see you again. I was afraid I wouldn't ever see you again."
"Yeah and I missed you....falling over random store shelves." I smiled as I crossed my arms.
"Ow" he said as he clutched his heart.
"What are you doing here anyway?"
"I live in this neighborhood. What are you doing here?"
"I'm spending the night at my friend's house."
"Well since you already have your phone out can I give you my number?"
"I don't know. What if you never stop texting me. I don't want you to be obsessed with me." I smiled and he held out his phone smiling. I smiled back and took it and gave him my phone and we exchanged numbers. He gave me my phone back and I looked down at the new contact. Lynch? "Um, Ross where do you live?"
"Right here." He points to the house Rydel just entered.
"Ross leave Madi alone. Don't hit on my friend." Rydel yells from the front door. Ross looks at me and I just looked back and let out a little laughed and smiled and jogged over to Rydel and walked inside.
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Could be me
FanfictionMadi Byrd moved to LA to pursue her career as a dancer. She desides to dance at The Rage in the mean time, where she befriends Rydel Lynch. (Ross Lynch Imagine) (No fame)
