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Pen Your Pride

Chapter 11

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Ross POV:

It's been two months since Natalia and I started dating.

"Ross, pay attention!" Rocky says from behind me.

"Oh, sorry Rocky!" I say clearing my throat.

I try singing again but my voice cracks out again.

"I'm sorry guys, my throat has been sore lately." I say getting frustrated.

"It's ok. Let's call it a day for today." Rocky says.

I put my guitar on the holder and walk upstairs. Natalia is sitting on the coach talking to my mom.

"Hey babe! Hey mom!" I say

I go to the couch sit down next to Natalia. I put my arm around her.

"Practice is over already?" Mom says.

"Yeah, my voice kept cracking trying to hit the notes." I say still frustrated.

Mom and Natalia looked at me funny. So I said, "What???

Natalia turns and says, "Ross, you should go to the doctors."

I kiss her forehead and says, "I will tomorrow."

She sits up straighter and says, "No Ross, my dad's friend had that happen to her and she needed surgery to fix her voice."

My stomach drops and I get nervous. What if I need surgery???

I stand up and say, "Hey mom, can you take me to the doctors.

She smiles and says, "Sure baby, I'll go get my purse and we'll be off."

Natalia walk over to me and hugs me. "I'm coming with you!"

"Thx Baby!" I say kissing the top of her head.

Stormie comes back and we head to the car.

I sit in the back with Natalia. I'm shaking and so nervous. "This couldn't ruin my music career, could it?" I say in my head.

Natalia is holding my hand and saying, "It'll be okay!"

I nod and don't really listen cause I'm too nervous.

When we get into the doctors waiting room. I squeeze Natalia's hand. I'm so nervous...

"OUCH!" She says to me, "Relax, it's not like your in labor."

"No., I am!" I say pretending to be a pregnant lady in labor.

Natalia just sitting there laughing while I'm pretend to be giving birth.

"Ummmm, Ross.... Wouldn't that be kind be kind of difficult?" Natalia asks.

We both die laughing and I forgot about my voice for a whole. We sit there laughing until the doctor come out and says, "Ross Shor Lynch!"

I grab Natalia's hand and she whispers, " I'll love you no matter what."

NATALIA JUST TOLD ME SHE LOVED ME! THE GIRL I HAVE BEEN IN LOVE WITH SINCE THE FIRST TIME I SAW HER, IS IN LOVE WITH ME! THIS IS THE BEST DAY EVER!!! Well besides the fact that my voice is retarded right now.

"Ok, Ross hop up in the table." He says patting the examination table.

I let go of Natalia's hand and sit on the table. He pokes and prods at my throat. Looks in it and runs some tests.

"I'll be back with the results in ten minuets." He says walking out of the room.

I jump off the table and walk over to Natalia who's on Twitter.

"Hey Babe." I say acting cool.

"Hahaha.... Hey Ross!" She says smiling back up at me.

I pull out my phone and take a picture of both of us.

"Why'd you do that?" She asks.

I look at my feet and say, "I'm gonna post a picture of my beautiful girlfriend and I... So the world can see."

She blushes and says, "You think I'm pretty?"

"Beyond pretty! Ur GORGEOUS!!!" I say as I kiss her cheek so she doesn't get whatever I have if it's contagious.

I turn around and post the pic on Twitter.

@RossR5
Hey guys, at the doctors with my amazing GF, Natalia. My throats been sore and scratchy. So I'm getting it check out. #Amazinggirlfriend #sorethroat #boo:(

I got lots of retweets and comments. Natalia is sitting on the examination table with me. I look over at her and she smiles. I look at the screen on her phone and it's the pic I just tweeted. I love Natalia's smile. The way she has one little bin plié on her right cheek and her straight white teeth.

The doctor comes in and say, "Well Ross, you have nodules on your vocal cords."

I smirk and say, "Are you just acting out the episode of Austin and Ally where I had nodules??? Please tell me you are kidding!"

He shakes his head and says, "Sorry Ross, but your going to need surgery to remove the nodules."

I nod and hold bock the tears. I don't want Surgery. I hate the idea do people cutting me open!

The doctor lets us leave after they set up the date for the surgery. It's on August 21st and today is the 14th, I have one week till surgery.

The ride home I was silent. I was trying my best not to cry. Why did the best day ever turn to the worst so fast?

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