Prologue

He said he was my best friend. He told me he cared about me, and that he would never let anyone hurt me. But, apparently that was a lie. He let the fame get to his head, and let it overtake our friendship. Yes, I miss him, but I don't miss his attitude. I haven't seen him in years, but I'm glad I haven't. He's gotten bigger, and so has his band. He was the only one that the fame took over. He was the only one that stopped caring. And he, was Ross Lynch.

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