F•A•S•T//r.s.l.❣

2.0

He stood gaping at me, a skeptical look on his face. I mean, I did bombard him with everything of the past 3 years so naturally, he'd be a tiny bit lost-

"Shit" he muttered, then did a weird hop which made me laugh. "I want to go back there, it sounds so cool!"

"It's fun, but they miss out the key element of having you hang out with the people your age, which describes why I elbowed Sam Island on the nose when he touched my arm"

"That was hilarious, he's a dick" Ross shrugged.

It was after school, and everybody was busy doing something, including us. We were taking a walk around the vast gardens on the edge of the field, holding hands. We agreed that we didn't want anybody knowing about us just yet due to the thing he had with Sierra and Rocky, who seems to have taken an interest in me.

It was cold today, so we both had our jackets, scarves and gloves on. Winter has always been my favourite season, because of the cuteness, and Christmas. "Ross?"

"Yeah?"

"Does it snow here?"

"Sure does"

I shrieked, and then broke into a weird celebration, which looked like I was summoning the Devil for seconds. Ross looked at me with wide eyes. "You are such a goofball"

"I know" I pecked his lips and grabbed his hand again. "I like dis, dis be wat I liv fo"

"What's with the accent?" He chuckled. I shrugged and linked into his arm. "Remember, in a little bit we have to go practice our piece"

"Everybody is going to cry, it's so emotional and cute" I smiled. "Shall we actually go now? The assessment is tomorrow"

"Good idea"

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Ross Lynch

I opened the door to my dorm, plopping down lazily with a sigh. From the other bed, I could feel Rocky staring me down.

"What's up?" He asked.

"Just practising dance with a little cutie, and now I'm exhausted"

"Dance? I swear you stopped like 3 months ago for ice hockey?"

"They asked me to get back to it to work on balance and stamina. And it's working" I tuned around. "But, I'm hung up on someone, dude"

"Ooh" he seemed interested. "Who's the lucky one?"

"You know Athena, right? Well, we kind of have a thing"

"You do?"

It then hit me, and I instantly changed subjects. "Well I'm going to take a shower then heading down for dinner, are you waiting on me?"

"Nah, sorry. I have something to take care of" he seemed pissed, racing out of the door.

Athena Carmichael

I stayed in the dance studio, practising my kicks for tomorrow as my legs didn't seem to stay straight. I was deep in focus and didn't realise I wasn't alone until I did an arabesque leading to a double pirouette and ran into Rocky. "Oh hi"

"Hey" he sounded pissed off. "Got anything to tell me?"

"Um, I'm a vegetarian now?" I shrugged and he rolled his eyes. "What's up with you?"

"Not much, just my brother walking in happy as hell to tell me he has a thing with you" he narrowed his eyes. "Forgot about me?"

"No I didn't, Rocky. I just didn't think we had much of a serious thing like I have with Ross-"

"You hated each other last week! What could be so serious?"

I sighed. "If I told you, I would have to kill you"

"That isn't funny" said Rocky, looking somewhere south of my eyes. "Have you playing Riker too?"

"I never played you, Rocky. And Riker is just my friend" I said.

There was a change of moods very suddenly, Rocky going from angry to a mix of guilty and upset. "It's okay, it's my fault. If I had said what I felt inside, you would've been mine"

"Rocky, I-"

"Can we stay friends?"

I sighed. "Of course we can"

Without much else to say, he pulled me into a long-lasting hug, which seemed to stick with me even when he was out of the door and gone. I blinked rapidly, returning to the front of the dance studios.

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