HEY EVERYONE! :) This is my first story! I don't own R5 or anything :) Please review! Total Rydellington! Please enjoy!
R5 had finally made it to the Big Apple for their show later that night. The tour bus was getting stuffy, and everyone was anxious to get off. The gang had stopped for some fresh air and a burger in Manhattan, satisfying their hunger. "Woah! Guys!" Riker yelled, pointing to something outside the window. They all were curious and headed to Riker. What? They all asked. "A guy playing the saxophone!" Said Riker. They went outside and listened to him play. They applauded when he was done and got back on the bus. "Well, the bus is almost out of fuel, so whydon't we drive it to the club and take some taxis down to Central Park for the afternoon?" Rocky asked. They all nodded in approval, getting excited. Ratliff looked at Rydel, who was beaming from ear to ear. He smiled, and Ross noticed. He nudged him. "Hey El, you like Delly?" Ross said smirking. Ratliff lied and was afraid his nose would grow. He laughed In a shakey tone. "Heheheheee-hehe... whhhaattttttt?!" He said, scratching the back of his neck. Oh dang it. "Mhm." Said Ross, smirking. The bus was driven to the House of Blues (not sure if there is one inNY) and they all got in taxis. They could not all fit in one, so it was Riker, Ross, and Rocky in the first. That left Delly and Ratliff in the second. They both got in and Ratliff paid the driver. "So..." Ratliff said to Rydel. She giggled. Her OMGILIKETHISGUYMORETHANAFRIENND giggle. "Hahaha well..." Before she could answer, the taxi gave a jerk and she ended up on his lap, staring into his eyes.
Wellll? Next chapter will be up soon! READY SET ROCK!
