Jonne'a: You killed Petunia my backpack don't just stand there help me
Ross: Alright alright give me your hand
Jonne'a: I'm dead I'm dead I'm gonna die that's what's gonna happen cause my parent's are gonna kill me why do I have to get in this stupid car with you answer your phone
Ross: Okay oh sorry Dad?
Mark: Yeah son can you hear me
Ross: Hello?
Mark: We are a little worried over here can you hear me
Ross: Dad there's no signal can you hear me
Stormie: Ross come home honey okay or call us dude hello
Jonne'a: Look at this when we get out of here you're paying for a new one
Ross: I'm paying for it right now Jonne'a?
Jonne'a: What?
Ross: Where are you going?
Jonne'a: To the beach where my sister is probably freaking out right now
Ross: Jonne'a?
Jonne'a: What?
Ross: Beach is that way please
Ruks: Ross Wilde come on am I being punched
Ross: Hey how you doing you okay?
Jonne'a: Now you're concerned
Ross: Yeah I've always been concerned
Jonne'a: Maybe you should stop
Ross: Why are you so grumpy
Jonne'a: I'm not grumpy or cranky or crabby I just want to get home to my family explain why I disappeared and suffer the consequences
Ross: You wanna know what I want I wanna have fun okay for the first time in years there's no reporters there's no interviews there's no crowd I'm having a great time I want you to stop complaining so I can enjoy it
Jonne'a: Wow so that's what it's like with you
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Starstruck My version
FanfictionA Midwestern girl goes to Los Angeles with nothing more in mind that visiting her grandparents while her sister tries to meet her idol. One night she meets the rising Hollywood pop star they go on an adventures around Los Angeles and start to like e...
