I walk downstairs and found the back door. I open the door and peeked outside, I didn't see him.
"Ross?" I whisper yelled. There was no answer. I walked out a little bit further.
"Ross?" I walked forward a bit more towards the pool. Then all of a sudden I felt someone push me forward towards the water but pull me back before I fall in. They turn me around to face them.
"So, you came."
"Yes, I came you jerk." I said hitting his chest playfully. "What the hell. You almost gave me a heart attack and you almost got me wet."
He smirked "Oh really."
"Not like that Ross."
"A guy can dream." He winked at me.
"Good night Ross." I roll my eyes and start walking back to the house but he ran after me and turned me around.
"Hey I'm sorry. I'm just nervous." He started walking backwards and I followed him. "I just think you're cute and I just..."
"Just what?"
"I just wanted to know if you wanted to-" and there was a splash, he walked right into the pool.
"Ross!" I ran up to the edge. He came to the surface. "Are you okay?"
"Yeah, yeah. Can you help me out?" He reached his hand out. I grab it but I feel him pull a little bit.
"Ross I swear to god if you-" and now I was under water. I came back to the surface. " Help, I can't swim!"
"Oh my god, I'm so sorry." He swam over to me and tried to grab me but I pushes him under water. He came back up looking confused. "That's what you get for being an ass." I laughed and splashed him. We swam over to the edge and pulled our selves up. I sat on the edge as he got towels from the towel box and he came back and wrapped it around me and then put on his.
"So, you said we didn't know each other so let's start getting to know each other. I know your favorite ice cream is chocolate chip cookie dough and you're a dancer but what else makes you you, what do you like?" He propped his head on his elbows and just stare. I looked at him and shook my head, let out a little laugh and smiled.
"You're an idiot. Well, I like socks, like a lot it's sad but they are so warm, anyways polka dots ones are my favorite, but I'm pretty sure they are all mismatched, the sock elf really likes me for some reason. I like cold pizza better than hot," he looked at me and smirked, "Hey, no judging. You wanted to know."
"No no, keep going."
"Fine," I looked at the water and pointed," Night swimming is one of my favorite things to do especially when there's a full moon, it's kind of magical. The stars and the moon just..," I just looked looked over and he's just staring. "I don't know its strange and stupid."
"No, it's cool, really cool. I'll remember that."
"Okay, your turn Shor."
"How do you know my middle name?"
"You're sister is my best friend, all I have to do is ask and she shall answer plus she says you're full name when she's mad at you." I said smiling.
"Well that's scary. Anyways, where do I start?"
"You're favorite ice cream is chocolate chip cookie dough."
"Yes and I love aviation, I want to get my pilots license. Um, I love singing, acting, and dancing-"
"Oh, the triple threat."
"Yeah, girls dig it." I roll my eyes. "Um, I play guitar and I love surfing, skateboarding, snowboarding, and hockey."
"I've always a wanted to learn how to do all those...minus hockey, I'm more of a watcher for that sport."
He laughed and I started to yawn.
"Well you had a big day, winning completions and such, so I'll let you get back to bed."
"Okay, oh and don't tell Rydel about this. I told her I wouldn't go for you," he smiled," Not that I am, this is just kind of suspicious. Running around at night talking about personal things...it's kindof like a secret Romeo and Juliet thing."
"That's actually my favorite movie."
"Really? That's good to know." We started to walk back to the house. "Wait, what were you going to ask me before you fell into the pool?"
He blushed "Nothing...it was nothing really."
"Oh okay, see you in the morning then."
"What no goodnight kiss?" He smiled.
I walked over to him and kissed his cheek. "Goodnight Ross." I walked back inside leaving him outside. As I walked up the stairs I saw him come it of his daze and try to walk through the door but the glass screen was closed so he ran smack into the door, it kind of looked like someone from a Windex commercial.
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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)