Unabated Understatement Of The Century-RYAN ROSS
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968
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This is a work of fiction. I do not know the celebrity I am writing about. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
4.You're not my type.
The first thing I wake up to the next morning is yelling and shuffling downstairs.
I jump out of bed then run downstairs to see Brendon and Ryan wrestling.
"You guys are pathetic."
"At least they aren't a bitch." Ashlee muses from the couch.
"You know what? I've had it with you,get the fuck out of my house." I yell, opening the door.
"You can't make her leave." Ryan yells, standing up and walking until he is an inch from my face. "Tell her she can't,Brendon."
Then our mom walks in.
"I think it would be best if Ashlee stayed away until things cool down."
"What the fuck!?"
"Don't use language like that in our home,or i`ll have to ask you to leave,too, George."
Ryan's lipturned up in a snarl as he thought about it for a moment.
"Just leave, Ashlee." He said,opening the door for her.
"What? Ryan, I thought you loved me!"
"We've been dating for eight days! I never said I loved you!"
"Ryan, you're hurting me." Ashlee began to start the fake crying again.
I laughed.
"No i`m not, now leave, i`m not losing Brendon over you."
"You`ll never find another date for prom, i`ll make sure of that." She yelled, poking him in his chest.
"I have." He smirked,then put his arm around my shoulders. "It's Missa."
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After Ashlee left, Ryan acted as if nothing had ever happened. Like he didn't break my heart for a whore. Like he didn't believe her over me. And like he didn't use meto break up with her.
If he did realize it, he didn't act like it by the way he was laughing and playing video games with my brother.
I sighed (I guess it's my new favorite thing to do) and sat down in the floor between Brendon and Ryan.
Of course, they were so engaged in their game, they didn't even realize I was there, until Ryan elbowed me in the ribs and I let out a high scream.
"What the hell!?" Ryan yelled, turning off the game as Brendon had just won.
"Ow.You just elbowed my gut!"
"Aw,want me to kiss it?" Ryan asked, scooting closer to me.
Immediately Brendon's nose flared, something that always happens when he's angry.
"Yes." I fake-cryed.
Maybe Ryan will like that, Ashlee was amazing it it.
He lifted up my shirt and kissed the spot directly in the middleof my stomache. I immediately felt the butterflies.
Brendon picked up a book and threw it at Ryan.
"What did I tell you about touching my sister?!!"
"If I do it, use protection?" Ryan laughed.
"Don't do it at all."
"Don't worry B, she's not my type."
Okay, that hurt.
"Thanks Ryan." I mumbled.
"I didn't mean it like that." He paused. "It's just because your my best friends sister, you know."
"Sure it is.Whatever,doesn't matter, you're not my type either." I scoffed.
"Oh." He looked at the ground, then walked away.
"What is your problem?" Brendon asked, glaring at me then walking out.
"What did I do?!!"
I jump out of bed then run downstairs to see Brendon and Ryan wrestling.
"You guys are pathetic."
"At least they aren't a bitch." Ashlee muses from the couch.
"You know what? I've had it with you,get the fuck out of my house." I yell, opening the door.
"You can't make her leave." Ryan yells, standing up and walking until he is an inch from my face. "Tell her she can't,Brendon."
Then our mom walks in.
"I think it would be best if Ashlee stayed away until things cool down."
"What the fuck!?"
"Don't use language like that in our home,or i`ll have to ask you to leave,too, George."
Ryan's lipturned up in a snarl as he thought about it for a moment.
"Just leave, Ashlee." He said,opening the door for her.
"What? Ryan, I thought you loved me!"
"We've been dating for eight days! I never said I loved you!"
"Ryan, you're hurting me." Ashlee began to start the fake crying again.
I laughed.
"No i`m not, now leave, i`m not losing Brendon over you."
"You`ll never find another date for prom, i`ll make sure of that." She yelled, poking him in his chest.
"I have." He smirked,then put his arm around my shoulders. "It's Missa."
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After Ashlee left, Ryan acted as if nothing had ever happened. Like he didn't break my heart for a whore. Like he didn't believe her over me. And like he didn't use meto break up with her.
If he did realize it, he didn't act like it by the way he was laughing and playing video games with my brother.
I sighed (I guess it's my new favorite thing to do) and sat down in the floor between Brendon and Ryan.
Of course, they were so engaged in their game, they didn't even realize I was there, until Ryan elbowed me in the ribs and I let out a high scream.
"What the hell!?" Ryan yelled, turning off the game as Brendon had just won.
"Ow.You just elbowed my gut!"
"Aw,want me to kiss it?" Ryan asked, scooting closer to me.
Immediately Brendon's nose flared, something that always happens when he's angry.
"Yes." I fake-cryed.
Maybe Ryan will like that, Ashlee was amazing it it.
He lifted up my shirt and kissed the spot directly in the middleof my stomache. I immediately felt the butterflies.
Brendon picked up a book and threw it at Ryan.
"What did I tell you about touching my sister?!!"
"If I do it, use protection?" Ryan laughed.
"Don't do it at all."
"Don't worry B, she's not my type."
Okay, that hurt.
"Thanks Ryan." I mumbled.
"I didn't mean it like that." He paused. "It's just because your my best friends sister, you know."
"Sure it is.Whatever,doesn't matter, you're not my type either." I scoffed.
"Oh." He looked at the ground, then walked away.
"What is your problem?" Brendon asked, glaring at me then walking out.
"What did I do?!!"