R5 Imagines

Ratliff and Scarlett

Scarlett's POV

I giggled as I sat on the deck. Ratliff was moonwalking backwards off the diving board. He fell into the pool and then resurfaced dramatically.

"Ta da!" he announced climbing out of the pool.

"Meh. I'd give you a four." I rolled my eyes. I hung out with the Lynches so often. I would always invite myself over and eat all their food because food is good; end of story.

"Yo! Check this out!" I heard Rocky shout. I looked around but didn't see him.

"I'm up here, Scar."

I squinted as I looked up at Rocky...who was on the roof.

"Eww. You know I despise when you call me Scar. And get down right now before you fall, break your neck, and die, Dumbo." I scolded him.

"Fine. I'll get down." He got a running start and jumped off their roof and into the pool below.

As soon as Rocky got out of the pool, he just stood there smirking.

"That was a stupid move, Lynch. "I glared. "You could've gotten seriously hurt."

"Yeah Lynch. Way to go." Ellington said joining in the sarcasm. "Let's go inside Scarlett. We can watch a movie or something."

"Totally." We skipped inside and got ready to watch a movie.

Out of nowhere, Rocky appeared. "Oh is it movie time? Oh wish I had known. I would've made popcorn instead of Mac'n'Cheese....oh well...."

Ugh. Rocky knew I loved Mac'n'Cheese and right now he was trying to tempt me into eating some.

"You sure you don't want some?" He asked waving the spoon under my nose. I walked past him but then backtracked.

"Nah. I'm good. I'll just have some-UGH! Fine. I'll have some Mac'n'Cheese please."

Rocky grinned widely due to his victory.

"Hey, When you're done eating that unhealthy junk, try some of my brownies. I made them from scratch." Ratliff said.

"When the heck did you make those?" I stared at the fresh-baked dessert. These boys were freaking me out with their random, out-of-the-blue, baking/cooking.

"Yo, Dude. You can't call my Mac'n'Cheese junk and then proceed to make brownies."

"Oh yeah? Why not? Chocolate's better for you than fake processed 'cheese'."

"Oh that's it. I will strangle you." Rocky threatened.

"Please don't." Ratliff backed off. I don't understand what was with these two.

Rocky's POV

After our little dispute, Ell and I talked stuff out. Turns out he was in love with a certain someone and that certain someone didn't seem to notice. He was trying to do things to impress Scarlett, I guess I was just competing with Ratliff because I'm well....umm...competitive.

"You really think I should tell her?" Ellington asked me.

"Of course, Man. Go tell her now." I smiled.

Scarlett's POV

I was getting ready to walk home (aka down the street).

"Hey can I walk you home?" Ell offered.

I blushed. "Of course. Thanks."

"You're welcome." Ooh those dimples were the death of me. Don't get me started on his freaking adorable face in general and the way he laughs.

"So I gotta tell you something..." He started to say. I snapped back to reality.

"What's up?" I asked.

"Well don't like freak out or kill me or anything but I kinda like you." He said flinching as if I was gonna slap him in the face or something.

"I won't kill you." I laughed "and fine. I'll do my best not freak out....but I can't make any promises."

"Okay. Well you can freak out as long as it's the good kind of freaking out...like squealing or whatever."

"Oh okay." I laughed and then let out a loud squeal. "EEEEEEEEEEEE!!!! RATLIFF LOVES ME!!!" I squealed into the night air.

"Shhh or all the neighbors will come out and kill us." Ell laughed.

I giggled. "Okay. Come on. We can scream some more at my house."

I looked at Ratliff to see him smirking. "Scream some more?"

"Yeah...I mean no...I mean....ugh you know what I mean."

And with that, we waltzed down the sidewalk hand-in-hand.

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Oh my goodness!!!! So I tried to write this like a billion times but I couldn't think of anything cute LOL. Eventually I got something. Hope you likey <3