Ross Lynch Imagines

If

THE SPIN-OFF'S ARE NOT OVER! I just figured maybe some of you would like to read something else too? Anyways, here is "If" from R5's new EP.

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You swirl your drink and ice around in your cup, your legs crossed on the lounge chair you were reclining on by the poolside of the hotel you are staying at with your family. It is the beginning of summer and you just graduated high school a few weeks ago. You had not applied to any colleges yet, because you wanted to take a gap year. In this upcoming year, you are hoping to travel, meet new people, and try new things. You wanted to have the time of your life, but as of now things did not seeming to be that way.

You are on vacation with your family, a graduation gift for you on all of your "hard" work. You are grateful that they took you on this trip, you truly are. It is just that...you hoped you would be living your life to its exceeding limits. With your family, you could not crazy. You are currently drinking a Diet Coke with whiskey, which you bought at the hotel bar outside with your fake I.D. You are sitting by yourself, contemplating on how you will be able to afford all these exotic and spontaneous ideas you have. You want to travel around the world, meet cool friends, find a hot hookup, experience the unknown, and break free.

But even those these ideas all seemed enticing, you would be doing it all alone. What is worse than feeling lonely? You have nobody to experience the world with and everything it has offer. All of your friends are going off to college, the military, or moving away to study abroad. You are beginning to wonder if this plan was so great after all. Your parents were hesitant, but they said it is your life and spend it how you please.

"Hey, Y/N," your parents and sister approach you, claiming the empty seats next to you.

You smile in return. Your younger sister strips out of her clothes to her swimsuit, taking a dive in the clear blue water of the pool.

"What kind of drink do you have?" Your mom asks you as she spreads out her towel on the lounge chair beside you.

"Just soda," you lie.

It seems like hours pass by, even though it is only minutes. You are not necessarily bored, just feeling out of it. You wanted to do more than to sit by the pool all day at this hotel, you feel caged.

Just when you were about to get up and join your sister in the pool, you spot a familiar someone across the way on the other side of the large pool. He looks exactly the same as he did a few months ago, the last time you saw him. His tall, slender figure, defined muscles, soft bleached blonde hair, and his creamy skin tanner. He was shirtless, wearing black swim trunks, matching the color of your bikini that shows a lot of cleavage. He was just as hot as before, but more sun-kissed, which made him more attractive.

His name is Ross Lynch. He is twenty one, super hot, and a guy you met in the beginning of your senior year at club. You two danced the night away to electrifying music that quickened your pulse race. That night, you drank a bit until you were both tipsy and you two went to a room upstairs above the rest of the club. He was hot, you were hot, and you two were both turned on by each other. You have never had sex before, but you would did not tell him that. You wanted to act older, go off the edge a bit, and have a great time with this sexy guy that was into you. So, you two had the best, delicious sex upstairs on a mattress that was probably used by many people for the same purpose.

It was fucking amazing.

With him, your body trembled, a sheen coat of sweat glistened on both of your skin, and you neither of you could contain your moans. He was truly a teenage dream.

Not only was he insanely hot and experienced, but he was sweet, romantic, and wore his heart on his sleeve. After that, you both decided you did not want that to be the last time you saw each other so you two exchanged numbers. For months, you two met up and hung out. He drove you around LA nights, took you on a dates (dinner, parties, beach dates, and even places like the zoo, a carnival, and theaters), and of course you two had great, great sex often. He was your secret, hot rebound guy, but to him you were always more. Everything was amazing even up to the end in March.