Jacob Sartorius imagines

Prom?

Jess's POV~
Today is the day of prom and I'm so excited I'm going with my boyfriend Mark. I've been waiting for this day since middle school. I'm on my way to the dry cleaners to pick up my dress. Emily and I are jamming out in the car to Jacobs first ever song sweatshirt. We've had an obsession over him since we were 12. We never ended up meeting him which really suck because we've always wanted to. They're coming to New Jersey right around Emily's birthday which is 2 months away. We're finally going and meeting him but tonight's my night to have one of my dreams come true. We pull up to the dry cleaners and walk in.

"Hi" I said.

"Hi how are you girls today." The lady says with a smile on her face.

"Fine. I'm here to pick up my prom dress." I smile.

"Name?" She asks.

"Jess" I state.

"Ok be right out." As she walks away.

"Ok here we are." She says.

"Thank you so much." I state giving her money and leaving.

We get in the car and head home. When we get home I see the person who's gonna do my hair and make up is here. So we let her in as she starts on my hair. I feel something come off when she's curling my hair and her gasp.

"WHAT?!?" I yell.

"Um....Jess" Emily stutters as she holds a piece of my hair in front of her.

"AHHH!" I scream then start crying.

"Hey it's ok I can fix this" the dresser says as I nod.

Then she starts on my make up and gets to my mascara she pokes me in the eye and I start tearing up because that hurt like hell.

"Ouch!" I screech.

"I'm so sorry." She pleads.

"It's fine I guess." I say as she continues my make up.

After she leaves I go upstairs to put on my prom dress. I take it out and go to put it on.

"Emily can u come zip this up for me." I yell.

"Yeah" she yells back.

She comes up the stairs and into my room. She then starts on the zipper. Then I feel her stop. Oh god what happened now.

"Jess your zipper is stuck it won't go up." Emily panics.

"Tonight is already starting off bad." I cry.

"Hey I'm sure we'll figure something out." She says.

I look at the clock and it says 6:55. Ugh! Mark is supposed to be here in 5 minutes. I have no time to fix my dress. Looks like I'm going to prom with a burned hair piece, red eye, and dress that doesn't fit. Whatever I give up. I go down stairs and get a water bottle. 40 minutes have past and he's still not here. I called him 30 times no answer. And texted him 65 times no answer. Suddenly I see a limo pull up in front of my house. Finally he's here. The horn beeps and I walk outside. I felt that was a little rude because isn't the guy supposed to greet the girl to limo. I get in and see Mark with Rebecca Swenson the slut of the school. What the hell is she doing here.

"Hey mark." I smile.

"Hi cutie." He smiles back.

He usually calls me gorgeous and kisses me I don't know what's up with him but whatever. We get to prom and go inside. I here a slow song and go to ask him to dance but he says no. A second later Rebecca comes and asks him and he takes her on the dance floor. I start to tear up but think it's nothing because Mark loves me so I don't have to worry. A minute into the song and I see them kissing. I run out of the building crying and lay on the side of the building sobbing into my knees. I feel a tap on my shoulder and look up. I see none other then Jacob Sartorius looking as good as ever standing right in front of me.

"Hey cutie what's wrong?" He asks.

"My prom date/boyfriend blew me off for the school slut and kissed her." I sob.

"Then he doesn't deserve you." He smiles and picks me up.

"Who was he?" He asks

"Mark Thomas." I sniffle.

"I'll kick his a*s no guy friend of mine will treat a gorgeous girl like you like that." He smiles.

"You know him?" I ask.

"Yeah we're best friends." He says.

"He never told me that. And he knew how much I loved and wanted to meet you." I sigh.

"Hey put the sour face away and go to prom with me. I mean hey it's supposed to be the best night of your life am I right." He smiles at me.

I nod. And the rest of the night we had the best time. I guess things can really turn around in a second. This was really the best night of my life.

Here ya go Jess! Here's your imagines I hope you like it. I'll try and do more soon I just gotta think of ideas. Have a good day y'all😊👌💕