It's December 31st (New Years Eve), in Las Vegas, Nevada for the third leg of the Sometime Last Night tour. About two weeks ago you joined R5 on the tour since you missed your boyfriend; Ross, so much.
You both have been seeing each other for one month, but still nothing incredibly serious. You told each other everything, but there was no love, love making or anything like that...yet. You two were still on the "honeymoon stage," still learning tons about each other and it was the new, fresh beginning. You two are young teenagers, reckless, wild, still experiencing, and looking for love. Life was still at it's beginning step for you both.
((In this imagine, pretend you are 18 years old))
"That was an awesome show!" Riker exclaims, the band was coming in the penthouse (where you are staying at), it was after there show.
"Yes, now it's party time!" Ellington shouts, causing everyone to start up with the excitement. Ellington throws his arm around Rydel, stealing a kiss from her.
"It'll officially be 2016 in two hours," Ryland added excitedly. "And we're spending it in Las Vegas!" Everyone ran to their separate rooms, rushing to get ready for the New Years party down in the party/ballroom downstairs.
You looked over at your boyfriend, who was glimmering sweat from rocking out onstage.
"How were the fans?" You asked curiously, trying to make small conversation.
Yours and Ross's relationship was still at an awkward stage, since you knew he still had slight feelings for his ex girlfriend. Her names Courtney Eaton, she's Australian model and actress, and is gorgeous. You knew you could never match up to her appearance, which made you feel terrible about yourself.
But anyways, before Ross started dating you, he and Courtney went out for almost a year...and Ross fell in love with her. Courtney was his first love, how can you lose your feelings to your first? It bothered you to the pulp that Ross still loved her and probably thought about her, but you tried to forget it. Even though you never knew the exact reason they broke up, Ross would always deny that he still cares for her.
"They were great," he smiles, putting a hand through his damp hair. "Um, I think I am going to go freshen up before the party. You going as you are?"
You looked down at your outfit, you looked presentable. You pondered on wearing a dress, but went with black skinny jeans and a lacey long sleeve red shirt with black heel ankle boots. It looked kind of Christmasy, but it was okay since Christmas was literally only six days ago.
"Yeah, I guess," you shrugged. He nodded, turning on his heel and disappeared to get prepared for tonight.
While waiting for everyone, you chatted with Stormie for a bit until everyone came out.
"Party time!" Rocky shouts, throwing his hands in the air, along with Ryland. You giggled at your crazy best friends, feeling so lucky you had everyone.
"You guys ready?" Mark asked the gang as everyone filed out into the large living room. Everyone crammed in the elevator, going down to the lobby.
"You smell good," Ross whispered in your ear, causing you to grin.
The elevator doors pulled open, and everyone went their separate directions once everyone arrived the party. It was a cool party, refreshments, awesome DJ, dancing...everyone was having a blast.
"Wanna get a drink?" Ross shouted over the loud music. You nodded as he grabbed your hand and pulled you to the beverages table. He grabbed himself a Pepsi, as you grabbed a Coke.
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Ross Lynch Imagines
FanfictionAn ongoing world of imaginations between your possible linking romance between Ross Lynch and yourself. Imagine with me on this bumpy road of tears, laughs, screams, good times, bad times, and a roller coaster that only goes up. Let's imagine. :)