IMAGINES ▹ ROSS BUTLER

↳ jealousy

( JEALOUSY ) 
by zachdftdempsey

It's a typical warm summer night, and you're getting ready for one of Bryce's big parties.

You're wearing a white spaghetti strap top, along with a red flannel and denim booty shorts. Underneath you're wearing a sexy black bikini top and bottom.

You sit in front of your mirror and tie your hair up in a bun, when your phone buzzes.
You look down to see a text.

Zach: You ready?
You: Yep. Just meet me out front.

You and Zach Dempsey have been talking since the end of the school year, something you didn't really know how to go about, mostly because he was one of the hottest jocks at school and you had no idea why out of all the girls in school, you were the one he wanted to talk to. He still had girls coming from every corner to get all over him, he never established anything between you two, and you were pretty sure none of his friends knew about you. You assumed you were probably just a fling. So instead of giving him all of you, you always held yourself back from becoming too attached, in order to prevent being heartbroken. The last thing you wanted was to get played.

That being said, this was only your second time seeing Zach all summer, since you've been holding yourself back. Though, the thought of seeing him again made you more excited than ever.

You grabbed your duffle bag (in the rare case you'd end up needing to sleep over), and headed downstairs to meet Zach at his car.

Locking the door behind you, you looked over at the car, where you saw Zach standing outside, leaning against it. He looked you up and down and bit his bottom lip as you walked over. "Damn, mama."

"Oh shut up," you responded playfully, as he wrapped his arms around you to hug you. You gotta admit, you missed the warmth of being in his arms. He opened the passenger door for you, and put your bag in his trunk.

He drives you both to Bryce's place, which is about 15 minutes away from your neighborhood. You look out the window, gazing at the stars, when all of a sudden you hear Zach's phone buzz.

"Y/N, can you check that for me?"

Looking down, you see it's a text from one of the prettiest cheerleaders at school, Jess.

This clearly upset you, as if Zach didn't have enough girls waiting for a taste of him already. Now he pulls one of the hottest chicks you know? It wasn't fair how he could possibly make you this jealous. This is why you were afraid to get attached.

"Who is it?" Zach asked, interrupting your train of thought.

"Oh, um, it's that one cheerleader, Jess." Irritated, you tossed his phone into his lap as he drove into Bryce's driveway.

"Jess? What could she want from me?"

Oh, I have an idea, you thought.

You both got out of his car, and you walked into Bryce's backyard, his arm around you. You didn't wrap yours around his waist, which he was used to, giving him the sense that you were pissed off.

"You okay Y/N?" He asked, with a concerned look on his face.

"I'm great," you said, faking a smile in his direction.

As you made your way to the hot tub, you stop suddenly when you see Jess, along with the rest of Zach's friends, inside.

Great, she's here, you thought.