ROXY'S POV
"I know you hate this, but I need boy advice." I said to Vic.
"Couldn't you call Hayley?" He asked.
"I tried. She's busy with tour stuff." I said.
"Alright well I'll try my best to help you, Roxy." He said.
"You know how I have strict no dating policy with all the boys I choreograph?" I asked.
"Mike and I helped you come up with that rule." He said.
"Well I've been thinking lately. What if I were to break that rule?" I asked.
"Who could you possibly want to break that rule with?" He asked.
"Drew." I said.
"The Puerto Rican one?" He asked.
I nodded.
"Why him? I thought he had a girlfriend." He said.
"I promised him I wouldn't tell anyone why." I said.
"Roxanne, I've known you for twenty one years. You've told me everything. When have I ever told anyone your secrets?" He asked.
"Well this is huge." I said.
"Roxy, you're more of my little sister then a cousin. You can tell me anything." He said.
"Fine. But you can't tell anyone. Even Mike, Jaime, Tony, Alex, and Kellin." I said.
"I promise, Roxy." He said.
"Okay well, Drew and I are sort of friends with benefits." I said.
"You're what?" He asked.
"Friends with benefits." I repeated.
"And now you like him." He said.
"Exactly. Sneaking around is fun and everything, but sometimes I just want something real." I sighed.
"You'd be a homewrecker if you asked that kid out." He said.
"He could reject me." I said.
"Rox. I've seen the way he looks at you. There's no way he would reject you." He said.
