I'm really sorry!! I haven't been on WattPad in a while and I feel really bad about it! School and soccer have been taking over my LIFE! Ugh!!! Sorry, now onto the magical story!
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~Ross's POV~

"Where did you go last night?" Max asked me.
"Yeah dude, you disappeared." Tim added.
"Why do you guys care?" I asked.
"Because you left for the entire night." Max answered.
"I was with (Y/n) okay?"
"Oooh a little action, huh?" Tim said slyly.
"Shut up, and no. She got a lot of hate when she came onto one of my videos. She was feeling down about it so I wanted to comfort her."
"Ohhhhh." They both said in reply.
"Yeah, now can I get to work?"
"Ok go." Max replied.

*time skip*

~3rd POV~

You were getting ready to leave for lunch when Ross texted you.

Ross: Hey, I'm heading to lunch. Wanna come? If you're busy, it's cool.

You: I was literally just about to head out for lunch. Sure I'll come with. Who's going with you?

Ross: Everyone at the office.

You: Alright sounds cool. IHOP?

Ross: No, I honestly don't like going there. I think Adam said something about Olive Garden so I think we're going there.

You: Awesome I love that place!

Ross: Great! See you in, like, ten minutes.

You: Ok bye!

You smiled as you walked out. Not only did you get to see Ross, but you got to see everyone too. You liked hanging out with them, because you didn't really have any other friends here, for most of them were back in New York. You got in your car and headed to Olive Garden.

~Ross's POV~

I was sitting in the back with Max and Tim. The two of them were trying to come up with a ship name for (Y/n) and I. They said that once they came up with a good one, they would tweet it out. I was kind of hoping they didn't come up with anything good, because then (Y/n) might get more hate.
"How about...(Y/n)Owner?" Tim asked.
"Definitely not. That makes it sound like he owns her." Max replied. For some reason, I found this conversation hilarious the whole ride to Olive Garden.

*teeny tiny time skip*

We arrived at Olive Garden. Adam spotted (Y/n)'s car and parked next to it. She wasn't in her car, so I assumed she was inside. When we walked in, she saw us immediately. She ran over to me and hugged me. Of course, I hugged back.
"Hey there, Postal Girl." Adam greeted.
"That's it!" Tim and Max shouted. "PostalHouse!"

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Wow guys sorry for the short chapter, but I was glad that I could make one for you guys. If you don't like the ship name, I apologize, I just couldn't think of anything else.

Well that's all I have to say!
Thanks for tuning in!

—Pokki