Ross Lynch Imagines

Puerto Rico

You and your family are on vacation for a week and a half in Puerto Rico. Your family is staying in the resort; El Conquistador and it just so happens to be that Ross Lynch and his parents are staying at the same resort for the whole summer because of filming for Teen Beach 2.

(A/N: this imagine takes place in 2014, during filming for TB2.)

It was a nice resort with it's own island for several water activities to go on. "Oceanside retreat with bright, airy rooms, 3 pools, a water park & over 20 restaurants & bars."

It was your fourth day staying at the resort, and you are currently sitting at table for two in the Starbucks, with a croissant and a nice hot vanilla caramel mocha in your hand. It's seven in the morning, so you were still pretty tired. Your family was off in the water park with your younger siblings, doing their own thing.

Okay, so maybe you are waiting in Starbucks for Ross Lynch to walk in and order himself a coffee. You are a huge R5 fan, and even though the rest of the band nor Ryland is there, it was still cool to be able to get the chance to actually meet one of the band members.

In the band Riker is your favorite, but Ross is pretty good looking and a talented individual. You aren't obsessed or anything. But you did stay up until 2am last night in the lobby waiting for the TB2 cast to show up.

And even though you are not a fan of Teen Beach Movie and thought it is quite childish, since you are (twenty one, the same as Rydel) but it was still neat to maybe meet the cast and crew.

People were entering and leaving Starbucks, and you kept perking up each time the door opened—hoping it was Ross. The cast have to be on the beach to film at nine, which is in two hours. Yes, you know the schedule.

"Miss, would you like a refill?" One of the Starbuck workers came over to you. They must of noticed your empty mocha and you have been sitting there for over an hour.

This is ridiculous. You thought to yourself. You are on vacation and here you are wasting your time waiting for a famous person who doesn't even care about you! He'll probably just have small talk with you, take a simple photo with you and that's it. What did you expect? Him to ask you out and take you out on a nice Caribbean date?

"No thank you," you said politely, getting out of your chair. You threw away your trash, walking out of Starbucks and began to roam the resort until you made your way to your room. You felt so stupid and foolish. Your parents even made fun of how teeny it was of you took wait for this blonde guy who doesn't care about his fans.

You pressed the button, waiting for an elevator to arrive and take you up to the third floor, where you and your family were staying on. The doors glided open, allowing you to enter. You walked inside, pressing the button for floor three and the doors began to open, but a hand went between the doors, causing them to reopen.

You almost gasped once you saw who it was. It was...him. He walked inside, leaning against the wall of the elevator. It was Ross Shor Lynch himself. He had on black skinny jeans, his famous beat up black converses and a short sleeve striped shirt on. It hung kind of loose on him, but he looked good. His hair with slightly messy, circles were visible under his tired honey brown eyes. He looked awfully exhausted.

"W-which f-floor?" You stuttered nervously. You weren't freaking out, like you thought you would. You didn't feel like he was this famous guy, just some ordinary guy in the elevator with you. Now if it was Riker, that would be a completely different story. You have the biggest crush on Riker.