Shower - Scott Reed

Warnings : Language, Implied Sex, Mentions of Sexual Abuse


After the tapes were released to the world all hell broke loose, and it didn’t help that your parents were fighting back at home and Clay was going insane, so you decided it was best to get away from it all and relax.

It was a Saturday so only the baseball team would be in the school. After the baseball team had finished practice and left you decided to go round to the school’s pool and swim and just lounge about for a bit.

You were laying on one on the sun loungers that were folded up by the side of the pool when you heard someone pull over a chair beside you.

Startled, you sat up abruptly and took off you sunglasses to see the one and only Scott Reed sitting beside you in his baseball uniform.

“What are you doing here, Scott?” you asked him.

“I could ask you the same question, Y/N.” he replied smirking, “I had do drop something off to Mrs Bradley after practice, she said she would be here but she wasn’t, and as I was walking back to my car I saw you here and was curious. So what about you?”

“Well you know with all this shit going on in school, I had to relax and my parents were fighting so” you sighed, “I wanted to go somewhere that nobody would be to relax.”

“Aw shit am I interrupting? Do you want me to go” he asked.

“Nah it’s fine you don’t have to if you don’t want to” you replied.

He flashed you a cheeky grin and took of his hat along with his shirt which showed his perfectly defined abs.

“Well then I’m going for a swim”

“Do you even have a swimsuit?” you asked.

“Don’t need one” he replied.

You gave him a questioning look as he started to take off his pants.

When he was down to just his white boxers he jumped into the pool. You’d be lying to yourself if you said you didn’t find him attractive but with all the rumors going around about the baseball team all being rapists you were kind of scared to be so exposed to him wearing only a swimsuit.

“You gonna join me?” he asked.

“Nah, I’m good” you said putting your sunglasses and laying back down, closing your eyes.

You heard him getting out of the pool and walking over to sit next to you again.

“You know not all the baseball team are rapists right?” Scott said as he lay back.

“Huh? Why are you telling me this?” you asked looking at him.

“Because I hate the fact that everyone thinks that because I play baseball that that makes me a fucking rapist. I mean I can’t speak for the rest of the team but I would never treat a girl like that.” he said turning his head to look at you.

“Actually I think I will go for a swim, you coming back in?” you said as you stood up outstretching your hand towards him.

“Sure” he said taking your hand.

Once you had both reached the edge of the pool you stopped and turned to him grinning.

“What is it?” he asked you.

Without replying you let go of his hand and put both your hands on his chest pushing him into the pool, but when your hand was on his chest he grabbed your wrist causing him to pull you into the pool.

When you reached to surface of the water you seen Scott also coming up for air.

“What the hell Y/N? Really?” he said pushing his wet hair back off his forehead.

You started giggling and he smiled splashing water at you to which you splashed back.

After awhile of splashing, laughing, talking and flirting you heard your phone going. You got out the pool and walked towards the loungers seeing that you had a missed call from your dad.

“Shit” you muttered.

“What is it?” Scott shouted as he got out the pool.

“I gotta go”

“Aww shit really?”

“Yeah, I just have to take a shower.” you said throwing your things in your bag.

“Yeah me too” he said grabbing his stuff

“You know we could save water and jump in the same one” you said smiling innocently.

A blush crept up onto his cheeks and he chuckled.

“Relax I’m kidding” you shout as you walk into the girls changing room.

You took a quick shower and got dressed again. When you left the changing room you saw Scott waiting on you.

He looked up when he heard you coming, “I was wondering if you needed a ride?”

“Really? That would be great, my brother had my car and God knows where he is” you said thankful that you wouldn’t have to walk home.

“Yeah it’s cool” he said, leading you to his car.

After directing him to your house and chatting some more, you finally reached your house.

“Well here we are” he said pulling up in front of your path.

“Thank you so much, for the ride and for the company.” you said unbuckling your seatbelt and turning to face Scott.

“Yeah, of course, you’re welcome” he said turning to look at you. “Thank you for hearing me out about the whole ‘team full of rapists’ thing”

“Of course not all jocks are bad, you proved that today” you said giving him a small smile.

You leaned over and gave him a soft, lingering kiss on the cheek. You turned to open the car door he grabbed your shoulder turning you back around to face him again. You gave him a questioning look but he leaned in looking down at your lips. He closed the gap between the two of you by kissing you roughly.

After a few minutes of making out you both pulled away for air. He looked into your eyes pushing a strand of damp hair away from your face.

“Goodbye, Scott” you said turning to open the car door.

“Bye, Princess” he said watching you get out the car.

Before you shut the door you leaned down to look back into the car.

“You know you really should have took me up on that offer”

“What offer?” he asked as you shut the door and turned to walk away.

“The one about the shower” you shouted as you walked up the steps onto your porch.

When you got to your door you turn to see him smirking to himself before driving off.

You opened your door and walked into your kitchen where you saw your dad sitting at the table on his IPad.

“Hey, dad.”

“Hey, pumpkin.”

“Where’s mom?” you asked.

“Emmm… she’s going to be staying at your aunt’s house for awhile” he replied setting the IPad down on the table.

“What? Is everything okay?”

“Yes everything is fine, hunny, we just want time for everything to settle down” he said, “right, so I have to head into work and won’t be home till late. Here’s money for pizza for you and Clay if he’s home anytime soon” he said handing you some money, “bye, sweetie.” Your dad said kissing your forehead and grabbing his jacket before heading out the door.

You decided to order pizza and get changed into shorts and a tank top before playing a movie on the tv.

During the movie the doorbell went so you paused it and walked to the door shouting that you were coming. When you opened the door you were surprised to see that it wasn’t the pizza delivery guy but was in fact, Scott Reed once again.

“What are you doing here?” you asked him.

“I’m here to take you up on that offer” he said smirking.

“Really?” you said stepping out of the way so he could enter your house.

“Yeah if the offer still stands?” he said as he walked in and you shut the door.

“Of course it does” you said smiling.

He walked over to you pushing you back against the door kissing you roughly. His hands ran all over your body and down to your ass. He pulled away to tell you to jump and began to kiss you neck and carried you upstairs to your bathroom. Taking off the articles of clothing you were both wearing on the way there, leaving you both in you’re underwear.

Once you had turned on the shower you turned back to see Scott looking at you.

“What?” you asked.

“You’re just so beautiful” he replied his eyes trailing over your body.

He walked over to you pressing his body against yours.

“Are you sure this is okay?” he asked putting his hand on your cheek.

“Positive” you said with a smile pulling him into the shower with you.


I wanted to right a Scott Reed imagine because there aren’t many out there. Feel free to send in requests xx

so today my dad was telling us about his high school days and how he was this cool popular dude and how he would make everyone laugh and how everyone wanted to talk to him and how he got invited to all the good parties and told us cool stories. what cool stories am i going to tell my kids i legit have none i cant just say “hey when i was your age i would spend my time crying over tv shows and screaming whenever two grown ass men looked at each other and reading about said men falling in love in every way possible while listening to mcr” what kind of parent would that make me

New York delivered the most intellectual, calm, and wellspoken , and also funniest reads I’ve ever heard in my life. 😭😭😭😂 And that’s why she’s the queen of reality TV show. ❤

I love Priyanka Chopra and all but I am pissed that people want her to portray Kamala Khan aka Ms. Marvel because:

  1. She isn’t Pakistani.
  2. She isn’t a Muslim.
  3. She isn’t a teenager.

Pakistani culture is NOT the same as Indian culture. Muslim culture is unique as well. And Priyanka doesn’t even look like a teenager. If she did, I wouldn’t have argued about the age issue. We need an actress, preferably a new one, who is all three of these things. 

Both Pakistani and Muslim culture is extremely rare to see on the big screen, and that’s why the casting of this role matters so much to not only me, but the rest of the world’s Muslim and Pakistani populations as well. I am a Muslim Pakistani-American teenager and it’s important to me that my culture is accurately represented in movies, tv shows, etc. 

So please you guys, i’m begging you, don’t support the casting of famous actors and actresses for roles that aren’t of that culture because correct representation matters more than seeing familiar faces.