Chapter 19: Paparazzi and Brianna

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Chapter 19: Paparazzi and Brianna

💋Chloe💋

After we finished the movie, Rose started crying so we drove home. I put Rose to sleep and am currently sitting on the bed, waiting for Ross to come out of the shower.

He finally walks out with a towel around his waist, water dripping from his hair. My breath hitches in my throat as my eyes trail down his body.

"Missed this?," Ross smirks and I roll my eyes.

"Nope. I've seen way better." He smiles and quickly puts on boxers and pants.

He walks over to the bed and pulls me into him.

"How's Rydel dealing with the pregnancy?," I ask.

"She's on top of the freaking world. Ratliff is helping her but Riker is giving him the cold shoulder. Rydel isn't talking to him because of that."

I sigh,"Riker needs to calm down."

"He does. Rydel and Ratliff are happy together but Riker chooses to ignore it." He starts playing with my hair and I smile.

My eyes start closing.

"I love you Chloe," is the last thing I hear before drifting off to sleep.

"Girl you could be my, once in a lifetime. So open your heart, show me who you are."

I open my eyes and climb out of bed. I go down in the kitchen and see Ross frying bacon.

"Singing while cooking? Hot," I wink playfully. Ross chuckles and pulls me in for a kiss.

"I decided to make you breakfast before I leave for rehearsals," he smiles at me quickly and turns to flip the pancake.

"Well, I think that's sweet. And, Evan wants us to come over sometime. Is that fine with you?," I ask him.

"Hm, yea. I guess tomorrow will be fine."

"Alright, have fun at rehearsals!," I say with a smile. Suddenly, a look, that I can quite place, flashes across his face.

"Ross, what's wrong?," I ask worriedly.

"I-Um, absolutely nothing. Don't worry," he looks everywhere but at me. I decide to just shake it off, knowing that he probably doesn't want to tell me.

I go upstairs and hear the door open and close, signaling that Ross left. I decide to surprise him but my phone rings.

"Hey Chloe! Want to hang out today?," Rydel's voice sounds happy as always.

"Delly, didn't the doctor say complete bed rest, especially what happened the last time?" The last time Rydel wanted to hang out, she ended up falling and had to go to the doctor to check up if everything was okay. Everything was fine but the doctor said that she has to have complete bed rest until the delivery, which will be 2 weeks from now. Man, time goes fast.

"Chloe, you should know by now that I don't give a crap about what doctors think or say. They can go and suck on their eggs for all I care." I start laughing and Rydel joins in.

"Rydel, alright fine," I say giving in.

"YAYYY!," she screams so loud that I have to hold the phone away from my ear.

"Alright I'll be over in 10 minutes!" She ends the call and I sigh. I wonder where she gets her stubbornness from.

I hear a high pitched squeal and I groan. It's so hard taking care of a baby.

I get up and go over to Rose, whose crying is just getting louder if that's even possible. I pick her up and start calming her down by walking up and down. The doorbell rings and I go downstairs, Rose still in my hands.

"Hey!"

"Rydel, how the hell are you happy? That baby should be making you want to punch someone's face repeatedly!," I exclaim.

"Chloe, I'm fine. And besides, you did punch someone's face. Not repeatedly thank god," she says recalling the time that I punched someone in the park. Let's just say, there was a sickening crack after my fist made contact with his face. Yup, my poor fist had blood all over it.

"Whatever Delly. Come in." I open the door wider so she walk in.

For the rest of the afernoon, we just talked and played with Rose. When Ross came back home, Rydel had to leave.

We said our goodbyes and closed the door.

"Why did Rydel come over?," Ross asks while eating his spaghetti.

"I don't know. She just said that she wanted to hang out," I reply.

We eat in silence and then go upstairs.

"Before we meet Evan tomorrow, can we go to your house? I really want to meet the guys since it's been long," I ask him.

"That's fine. We can just leave earlier or tell Evan we'll be a little late," he says. I nod my head and crawl onto the bed.

"Chloe! Get up!"

"5 more minutes," I groan as the blanket is pulled off of me.

"Get up Chlobear. You need to get ready!"

"I don't care..."

I hear the bed droop a little and then soft lips being pressed against mine. I kiss back, wrapping my arms around his neck. He pulls away and smirks.

"Good, you're awake." I glare at him and lazily get off the bed.

I go over to the closet and pull out my Paris hoodie and black jeans. I go into the shower and change.

I walk out of the bathroom and see Ross already ready, sitting on the bed playing with Rose.

He looks up,"Come on."

I put on my black converse and follow him out to the car.

We arrive at his house and we get out. Ross takes out Rose and we ring the doorbell.

"Chloe!," Rocky yells after he answers the door.

"Rocky!," we laugh.

"Ross!," Ross yells mockingly.

"Leave that to us bro. It doesn't suit you," we start laughing again.

We walk into the house and everyone attacks us with hugs.

"GUYS CALM THE FUCK DOWN! I HAVE A FREAKING BABY IN MY ARMS!" They all look at Ross and start laughing.

"Aww, little Rossy is protecting little Rose! Awww," they all fake gush.

Ross rolls his eyes and goes to put Rose down on the couch.

"Would you guys like to stay for lunch?," Stormie asks while coming downstairs.

"We can't. Chloe's brother invited us already. Maybe next time,"Ross answers.

She nods in understanding and disappears into the kitchen.

"So, I guess we should leave?," Ross turns to me. I nod.

"NOOO! DON'T LEAVE CHLOE!," Rocky yells.

"Rocky, shut up."

"I will not shut up Ross. My poor Chloe is leaving me!" Rocky jumps off the couch and runs over to me.

"Don't leave me, my life depends on it!"

"Rocky, move away from Chloe. Ross looks like he wants to murder you," Riker says.

We both look at Ross and start laughing.

"You know, it's not funny," Ross says angrily.

"Obviously not for you, you idiot," Rocky says.

"Chloe, let's leave." I quickly hug Rocky and follow Ross out the door. Only to be bombarded with paparazzi.

"Ross! Why didn't you tell anyone that you had a baby with your girlfriend?!"

"Ross! Why didn't tell us that you moved in with your girlfriend?!"

We start ignoring them and walk to the car.

"Ross! You have to answer our questions! The fans want to know!"

"How old is your baby? What's the name?"

We quickly get in the car and speed over to Evans. Well, we drive faster than normal considering that we're going over to his for the first time.

"How the fuck did these idiots get to know about Rose?," Ross wonders out loud.

"Fucking idiots."

We pull up to a huge house that has red roses planted in the front. We get out of the car and walk up to the front door. Before we can ring the doorbell, the door is pulled open by a brown haired girl with a baby on her hip.

"Hi guys! You must be Chloe," she says pointing to me,"and you must be Ross!," she finishes while pointing at Ross.

"Yes, we are," I say.

"Oh great! EVAN! Your sister and brother in law are here!" I blush at brother in law and look down.

"Chloe!" I look up and see Evan. He walks over to me and hugs me and shakes Ross's hands.

"Thanks for coming. Come inside." We walk into the house and are immediately greeted with the smell of cake baking.

"Did you guys find any trouble trying to find the house?," Evan questions.

"No," Ross replies, anger still clear in his voice. Evan, sensing this, turns around and looks at Ross.

"Sorry," Ross apologizes.

"It's just that we wanted to keep Rose a secret and the house that we moved into but the paparazzi found out and now as you can see, Ross is pissed," I explain.

"Oh, but why did you want to keep Rose a secret?," Evan asks.

"We were scared that people might come after her and...you know."

Evan nods and gestures us to follow him.

Suddenly, we hear a high pitched scream that stars getting louder.

"Damn, I though I put him to sleep!," Evan says.

"Well, apparently the way you put him to sleep, didn't work," the lady that answered the door says.

"It's not my fault he's stubborn," Evan mumbles.

The screaming suddenly stops.

"Oh, Chloe meet Brianna, my wife."

"Hi Chloe!" I laugh and hug her.

"So, you're my sister in law," I wonder.

"Yes, the one and only!"

"Better be the one and only," she mumbles the last part so only I hear. We both laugh and Evan turns around.

"What are you guys laughing at?"

"Oh nothing." We start laughing again and this time, Evan ignores us.