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By - PheonixFireBlack
Summary - RFR (Radio Free Roscoe) Fic. I don't think there are any of these anywhere on the net. If there are, I haven't found them. Anyhow, basically, Ray, Lily, Travis, and Robbie are all in eleventh grade. There's also a new girl at Roscoe High. She's in all of four said friends classes. We also find out, she's Ray's couisn. What is this girl up to? Is she putting things together, trying to get a certain cousin and soon-to-be friend together? And...what's this? Is she falling for someone in the group? (Robbie isn't really in this guys, I don't know how to put him in) ^_^; R/L and T/OC
A/N - Alright, the first part of this chapter is going to be done in my character (Ray's cousin), Riley's P.O.V, kay? I don't do character P.O.V. too much so cut me some slack in this department, alright?
I don't know if we've met any of the Roscoe crew's family so...I'm making names and personalities up, alright? Ok. now that that's all over with, I think I'll get to the story (wow...this is the shortest author's note I've ever had lol!)
~*~ = same time frame but dealing with another person/ small amount of time has passed (trust me, you can tell lol!)
~*~*~*~ = large amount of time has passed (day, week, month, ect...)
~*~*~*~
Ch 1 - Arriving: 9/1/06, Friday - Early afternoon
I'm sure you want to know all the normal stuff people tell you in introductions. You want to know my name, how old I am, where I'm from, about my parents and all that other pointless crap, right? Well, my name's Riley, I'm 16, I don't think where I'm from is important right now, nor do I think that my parents are of any importance at the moment. Currently, I'm on a plane to go stay with my aunt, uncle and cousin. Basically, my parents didn't want to put up with me anymore so they decide to shove me onto Aunt Marie and Uncle James. Oh, and my cousin, but...you'll learn who he is later, and plus, it's not like he has to do anything with me other than deal. I've been on this damn plane for way too long. I want to get off soon. I think I hear a voice over the intercom....hold on...
"We will be landing within the next twenty minutes. Please be ready by that time."
Thank God. I finally get to step off this damn boring plane that I've been on for too many hours to remember. Twenty minutes later, the plane has landed and I'm finally off, able to stand and stretch. I go and find the baggage claim place and get my four bags. I'm lucky I can even get all of them. I have two on my shoulders, and two are rollers, how lucky could I get? Anyway, I look for a sign of any kind that my aunt, uncle, or cousin are around. I finally see someone that looks kind of familiar. I guess you could say he's your typical guy from a movie, or any other girls 'dream guy'. Tall, dark, and...I guess handsome, I wouldn't really know. All I can see is the back of his head, but I know it's him. There's no mistaking it's him.
"Ray?"
The guy turns around, looking for the one that called his name.
Yep. That's him. That's my cuz. I rolled my eyes. He looked so damn clueless right now. I walked over now I'm only about a foot and a half away from his when I repeat, "Ray?"
"Riley?"
I grin. "Yep." I drop my bags, they're really heavy, you know.
"Seriously?"
"Yep. It's me....you're cous....Riley, Riles, what-the-hell-ever you wanna call me, it's me." Before I could do anything else, I find myself being hugged to death by my cousin. "Ray..." I barely manage, "You're choking me to death..." Ray lets go of me and I can breathe again. "So, where's Aunt Marie and Uncle James?"
He hesitates then says, "They couldn't make it..."
"You...drove here?"
"Yeah..."
"You....have you're licence?"
"Yeah..."
"You mean it's legal for you to drive...with no adult in the car?
"Riley, you're asking really stupid questions, but yes."
I look upwards, "Oh good Lord. Save me!"
"Hey!" Ray shoved me lightly.
I laugh and picked up one of my bags. "Come on, you get to get the rest."
"What?" Ray said.
((Ok, I'm going to take it out of Riley's P.O.V. now))
~*~
About 20 minutes later....
It's ok to say that the two made it safely to Ray's house. When Riley got out of the car and grabbed her two have-to-be-carried-bags, she said "I've got to admit, I'm impressed, Ray. No wrecks, running red lights, or getting pulled over at all."
Ray rolled his eyes and took her other two bags. "I told you I wasn't going to kill you."
~*~
Later that day, around four or so, Riley was running downstairs, putting her shoulder length black hair up in a pony-tail as she went. She entered the living room and found ray on the couch watching something on tv. She plopped down beside him, "Whatcha watchin?"
"I have no clue...but I think that that guy...just killed...that chick...wait...wasn't she dead ten seconds ago?"
"Does she have a twin?"
"I dunno..."
"Are you watching this on mute?"
"Yeah, that's probably one reason I'm confused, but it's fun this way..."
"Making the people say really moronic things?"
"Exactly."
"Yeah, I used to do that all the time."
Silence quickly took over. Riley picked up the remote and unmuted the tv. Turns out it was a french station. Neither of the two teenagers could understand a word coming out of the guy's mouth who killed the chick who was back alive now, or maybe she had a twin, they had no clue.
"There...not so quiet...now for some music..." She turned the tv off, got up and walked to the raido and flipped it on. She tuned to a station that actually came in but never really listened to it.
"What time is it?" Ray asked.
"Umm....about fifteen ta four, why?"
"I am such a moron!"
"We both already know that, but why are you a moron now?"
"I gotta go...I have to meet my friends at..well...nevermind...anyway, I have to meet them."
Riley frowned. Ray was making no sense whatsoever. "What are you going on about? You're not making any sense!"
"You can...I don't know...you can do something, but I gotta go meet them..."
"Can't I meet them with you? I mean, I'm gonna be living here, I'd like to have a friend or two when I start school, ya know?"
"But...this is a...thing between the four of us and...I dunno if they'd like it if I brought you, unnoticed and...uh..."
Riley sighed, "Fine, whatever. Go, later."
"Riley...honestly, I'm sorry it's just..."
"I understand. Shut up and go before you're even more late than you probably already are."
"Thank you...later...bye." And he was gone, door slamming behind him.
Riley heard the car start and pull out of the driveway. She stood, ran to the door, and watched him. She ran after the car a little ways but decided against it. "There's no way I'd be able to keep up with him...he's in a damn car and I'd be walking!" She turned and went back in the house, slamming the door behind her.
~*~*~*~
A/N: Thanks for reading! Review...please? Oh! And keep in mind this is my first RFR fic and I've only just started getting into the show ^_^
Ch 2 Preiveiw:
Title - We Might Have a Problem : 10/16/06, ~ Monday
Basics: - Riley's been enrolled and been going to Roscoe High for about a month and a half now - Travis accidentally tells Riley she can come with the gang at four -- wait! Isn't that when you guys do RFR? Uh-oh!
Oh! And if you guys have ANY ideas whatsoever for story titles, tell me! thanks!
By - PheonixFireBlack
Summary - RFR (Radio Free Roscoe) Fic. I don't think there are any of these anywhere on the net. If there are, I haven't found them. Anyhow, basically, Ray, Lily, Travis, and Robbie are all in eleventh grade. There's also a new girl at Roscoe High. She's in all of four said friends classes. We also find out, she's Ray's couisn. What is this girl up to? Is she putting things together, trying to get a certain cousin and soon-to-be friend together? And...what's this? Is she falling for someone in the group? (Robbie isn't really in this guys, I don't know how to put him in) ^_^; R/L and T/OC
A/N - Alright, the first part of this chapter is going to be done in my character (Ray's cousin), Riley's P.O.V, kay? I don't do character P.O.V. too much so cut me some slack in this department, alright?
I don't know if we've met any of the Roscoe crew's family so...I'm making names and personalities up, alright? Ok. now that that's all over with, I think I'll get to the story (wow...this is the shortest author's note I've ever had lol!)
~*~ = same time frame but dealing with another person/ small amount of time has passed (trust me, you can tell lol!)
~*~*~*~ = large amount of time has passed (day, week, month, ect...)
~*~*~*~
Ch 1 - Arriving: 9/1/06, Friday - Early afternoon
I'm sure you want to know all the normal stuff people tell you in introductions. You want to know my name, how old I am, where I'm from, about my parents and all that other pointless crap, right? Well, my name's Riley, I'm 16, I don't think where I'm from is important right now, nor do I think that my parents are of any importance at the moment. Currently, I'm on a plane to go stay with my aunt, uncle and cousin. Basically, my parents didn't want to put up with me anymore so they decide to shove me onto Aunt Marie and Uncle James. Oh, and my cousin, but...you'll learn who he is later, and plus, it's not like he has to do anything with me other than deal. I've been on this damn plane for way too long. I want to get off soon. I think I hear a voice over the intercom....hold on...
"We will be landing within the next twenty minutes. Please be ready by that time."
Thank God. I finally get to step off this damn boring plane that I've been on for too many hours to remember. Twenty minutes later, the plane has landed and I'm finally off, able to stand and stretch. I go and find the baggage claim place and get my four bags. I'm lucky I can even get all of them. I have two on my shoulders, and two are rollers, how lucky could I get? Anyway, I look for a sign of any kind that my aunt, uncle, or cousin are around. I finally see someone that looks kind of familiar. I guess you could say he's your typical guy from a movie, or any other girls 'dream guy'. Tall, dark, and...I guess handsome, I wouldn't really know. All I can see is the back of his head, but I know it's him. There's no mistaking it's him.
"Ray?"
The guy turns around, looking for the one that called his name.
Yep. That's him. That's my cuz. I rolled my eyes. He looked so damn clueless right now. I walked over now I'm only about a foot and a half away from his when I repeat, "Ray?"
"Riley?"
I grin. "Yep." I drop my bags, they're really heavy, you know.
"Seriously?"
"Yep. It's me....you're cous....Riley, Riles, what-the-hell-ever you wanna call me, it's me." Before I could do anything else, I find myself being hugged to death by my cousin. "Ray..." I barely manage, "You're choking me to death..." Ray lets go of me and I can breathe again. "So, where's Aunt Marie and Uncle James?"
He hesitates then says, "They couldn't make it..."
"You...drove here?"
"Yeah..."
"You....have you're licence?"
"Yeah..."
"You mean it's legal for you to drive...with no adult in the car?
"Riley, you're asking really stupid questions, but yes."
I look upwards, "Oh good Lord. Save me!"
"Hey!" Ray shoved me lightly.
I laugh and picked up one of my bags. "Come on, you get to get the rest."
"What?" Ray said.
((Ok, I'm going to take it out of Riley's P.O.V. now))
~*~
About 20 minutes later....
It's ok to say that the two made it safely to Ray's house. When Riley got out of the car and grabbed her two have-to-be-carried-bags, she said "I've got to admit, I'm impressed, Ray. No wrecks, running red lights, or getting pulled over at all."
Ray rolled his eyes and took her other two bags. "I told you I wasn't going to kill you."
~*~
Later that day, around four or so, Riley was running downstairs, putting her shoulder length black hair up in a pony-tail as she went. She entered the living room and found ray on the couch watching something on tv. She plopped down beside him, "Whatcha watchin?"
"I have no clue...but I think that that guy...just killed...that chick...wait...wasn't she dead ten seconds ago?"
"Does she have a twin?"
"I dunno..."
"Are you watching this on mute?"
"Yeah, that's probably one reason I'm confused, but it's fun this way..."
"Making the people say really moronic things?"
"Exactly."
"Yeah, I used to do that all the time."
Silence quickly took over. Riley picked up the remote and unmuted the tv. Turns out it was a french station. Neither of the two teenagers could understand a word coming out of the guy's mouth who killed the chick who was back alive now, or maybe she had a twin, they had no clue.
"There...not so quiet...now for some music..." She turned the tv off, got up and walked to the raido and flipped it on. She tuned to a station that actually came in but never really listened to it.
"What time is it?" Ray asked.
"Umm....about fifteen ta four, why?"
"I am such a moron!"
"We both already know that, but why are you a moron now?"
"I gotta go...I have to meet my friends at..well...nevermind...anyway, I have to meet them."
Riley frowned. Ray was making no sense whatsoever. "What are you going on about? You're not making any sense!"
"You can...I don't know...you can do something, but I gotta go meet them..."
"Can't I meet them with you? I mean, I'm gonna be living here, I'd like to have a friend or two when I start school, ya know?"
"But...this is a...thing between the four of us and...I dunno if they'd like it if I brought you, unnoticed and...uh..."
Riley sighed, "Fine, whatever. Go, later."
"Riley...honestly, I'm sorry it's just..."
"I understand. Shut up and go before you're even more late than you probably already are."
"Thank you...later...bye." And he was gone, door slamming behind him.
Riley heard the car start and pull out of the driveway. She stood, ran to the door, and watched him. She ran after the car a little ways but decided against it. "There's no way I'd be able to keep up with him...he's in a damn car and I'd be walking!" She turned and went back in the house, slamming the door behind her.
~*~*~*~
A/N: Thanks for reading! Review...please? Oh! And keep in mind this is my first RFR fic and I've only just started getting into the show ^_^
Ch 2 Preiveiw:
Title - We Might Have a Problem : 10/16/06, ~ Monday
Basics: - Riley's been enrolled and been going to Roscoe High for about a month and a half now - Travis accidentally tells Riley she can come with the gang at four -- wait! Isn't that when you guys do RFR? Uh-oh!
Oh! And if you guys have ANY ideas whatsoever for story titles, tell me! thanks!