🏄‍♀️Jess Oneshot💗

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Lifeguard! Jess au. Surfer Fem! Y/n au. Skater! Esti. Surfer! Greta. Modern au.

Tw - slight cussing

Ok so I just felt like we all needed like a Lifeguard Jess like..... we really do need one.

H/C - Hair color

H/T -  Hair texture. Ex. Curly, straight, wavy. Etc

H/L - Hair length 

Jess was sitting at her post, it was hella boring being a lifeguard. But, she had to have a job. Or that's what her parents say. She let out a sigh, and looked out at the ocean. It was nice to smell the fresh air and stuff but it was burning hot out there sometimes.

POV Jess 

  Where is Lu?  I think to myself. Without a missing a beat Lupe comes charging in heavily breathing. "What's up with you?" I ask. "Stupid Esti! That's what's up. She wanted to go to a skate park and then I was late." "Don't be so harsh on the kid, she's only seventeen." She scoffed and we continue to talk for a while. "Holy shi-" before she could finish her sentence I spoke "What?" I asked. "Jess come here!" She pulled me to the balcony of the POST THING ok I'm sorry I have no idea what the fack it is ok. "Is that Greta!?" Lupe whisper - yelled. Down at the beach, Greta was holding  a surfboard and there was several other people. I only knew Greta from lifeguard school, and we were good friends. "Come on shortie!" I just feel like she would say that considering that she is super tall- Greta calls to a shorter girl. She had H/C hair and we holding a surfboard. Her hair was H/T and H/L. She was beautiful. "Hey Gill! Who's your new friend?" I yells. "This's my cousin, McCready." "What she means is that she thinks she's hot." Lupe says. I elbow her in the stomach. 

Eventually they go out to surf and I zone out the rest of my shift. "Soooooooooo, do ya like her?" "Ok, first of all I don't even know the girl. And second of all I just met her." "So?" Lu asked. "So, why would I like someone i don't know? But yeah ok sure she's hot." "I KNEW IT!" Lu yelled. 

I got off my shift and went to the parking lot to get my car, Esti's there just playing around with a skateboard. I talked to her for a while and then went to find my car. Standing next to my car was a very familiar face. It wasn't Greta or Lupe, but the mystery surfer. "Need something?" I ask, she smirked. "Can I have your number?" "Why would I give my number to a mysterious surfer?" I say playfully. "I barely know you." I say. "Hmmm, but I know a lot about you." Greta. I think to myself.  She gives me a paper and walked away. The paper had her number and her name Y/n Gill.


OK IM SORRY IF ITS BAD IM SUPER TIRED AND I REALLY WANTED TO POST IT TODAY SOOOOOOO.

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