Fourteen

                                    

                                          
A/N: Read the other A/N at the end of the chapter haha love you guys read on enjoy :)
                          
~Ross' P.O.V~
                          
"So is 'Raia' real?" the interviewer, Michelle, asks us. Maia volunteered to answer.
                          
"No. It isn't." Maia shakes her head. "I am actually in a relationship right now."
                          
Michelle seemed getting into the topic so she set the questionnaire aside. "Ohh." Michelle coos. "So if Maia's in a relationship how about Ross?"
                          
"Me?" I chuckle. "Oh I'm sing—"
                          
Maia cuts me off. "Ross? I'm sure that he's budding some— or maybe even more feelings for a particular girl." She wiggles her eyebrows and nudges me. I exhaled and rolled my eyes.
                          
*
                          
The rest of the interview was all about 'love'. Relationships, first... whatever you can think of, Michelle had asked us. Well, Maia answered everything confidently and with ease while I can't even say a word. But thankfully Maia was witty enough to sense that I feel uncomfortable with all the questions so she answered the questions with some 'Mack and Brady' answers.
                          
"Okay, pose!" The photographer calls out and Maia and I jumped in unison, holding hands. I checked the photo on the television at the side and it turned out to luckily look like just a friendly shot. Sometimes, holding hands in a pic changes the meaning but thankfully the pic turned out 'friendly' not couple-y. 
                          
"One last!" the photographer says and we did a kind of complicated pose. I bent down and Maia laid down on my back with our arms interlocked and we both stuck our tongues out and my eyes were crossed while here eyes were squeezed closed. 
                          
"Can we have just one last shot?" The photographer asks. "With your sister and your girlfriend over there."
                          
"What?" I shriek "I don't have a girlfriend." 
                          
Yet. 
                          
The photographer chuckles (forgive me I do not know his name). "Oh right. Your crush." He winked which seemed kind of creepy.
                          
He called Laura and Rydel up and when they entered they were both surprisingly fixed up. Laura had her shoulder length brown hair curled up and she wore a yellow kind of sheer (I don't know what you call that kind of cloth) layered top on top of her blue camisole. She still wore her kind of vanished effect jeans (I still don't know what it's called I am really not that into fashion) and her blue wedges. She didn't have makeup on and I don't think her wearing makeup would make a difference on how she looked. She was beautiful either way. Rydel wore— okay that'd be too many to explain let's just say Rydel was Rydel. 
                          
"Hey lil' bro flies are heading to your mouth." Rydel shuts my mouth closed. Well that was embarrassing. "Laura's gorgeous, huh?" she whispers.
                          
"Shut up," I say as my eyes follow Laura who's walking toward me. 
                          
"Hey." Laura smiles. 
                          
"Hey!" I replied back. "You're until my chin now!" I ruffle her hair and now it looks like a bird's nest. But she still looked beautiful.
                          
"Ross!" she whines while patting her hair smooth. 
                          
"Okay! In the count of three," the photographer says. "One. Two. Three!" 
                          
I pulled my hair and I crossed my eyes while my tongue was out towards the right. My left arm was wrapped around Laura's shoulders. Laura had her hand under her chin and she had her lips sort of pouted, well, not really. It was like she was sipping through an invisible straw.
                          
On the other hand, my sister and Maia were back to back with their hands formed like a gun and they shot a serious looking face.
                          
"Why you both dressed up?" I ask Laura and Rydel.
                          
"We– I mean I got bored so I decided to glam up and I got bored again so I decides to pick some clothes for Laura and I curled her hair," Rydel says. 
                          
"We actually did a little photoshoot in the dressing room." Laura giggles. "Your sister's pretty cool Ross. We should totally hangout some more."
                          
"Well that's great to hear," Rydel proudly says. "It's great that my sister—"
                          
"Rydel!" I cut her off. She was about to emabarrass me big time. Okay, I know I already confessed to her but I just— I don't know. 
                          
Rydel rolls her eyes. "Sister from another mister enjoys hanging out with me."
                          
Oh. 
                          
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~Laura's P.O.V~
                          
"It's so cool to have friends that are famous," I say while spinning on a spinny chair in the dressing room. "Especially you Ross."
                          
Ross chuckles. "I am not the only famous one in the band. We're a band so our popularity grows together. I never wanna be labeled just Ross Lynch. I want to be known as R5's Ross Lynch."
                          
"You really love the band, don't you?" I ask and he nods as a reply. "I wanna experience how it feels like to be on TV."
                          
"You already did, right? Like, numerous times."
                          
I nod. "Yeah. But of course I don't have my own movie like you."
                          
Ross shakes his head. "You've appeared on TV more times than me."
                          
I stand up from the spinny chair. "But not on my own show."
                          
Ross sits on the chair and turns around slowly and I follow him while he spins. "You have potential, Laura," he says, still spinning. "You'll be famous soon."
                          
"Aww thanks Ross. You're such- Ah!" I slipped and fell on Ross. I was there, frozen, didn't know what to do. 
                          
The door swung open revealing Caroline. She stood there in shock.
                          
Well...
                          
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A/N:
                          
I'm back after a looooong wait. Whew! School's getting pretty difficult and we have a lot of theoreticals and practicals this December.
                          
Soooo just tell me if this chapter sucked. Because I know I did pretty bad on this. And it was short like me. (4'11" at 13 say what)
                          
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