Good Girls are Bad Girls - Montgomery De La Cruz
Monty x reader
Word Count :1200
Warning; slight sexual reference
Request; Could you do a Monty imagine based off Good Girls by 5SOS
A/N; I wrote this immeditaley after getting the request to write an imagine about this song. I used to be a huge 5SOS fan a couple years ago. So I hope you guys enjoy it. This is also in third person point of view.
She’s a good girl. She’s Daddy’s favorite. He’s saved for Harvard. He know she’ll make it.
Clay’s neighbor Y/N L/N was the youngest child of her parents. She was however her parent’s favorite child. She obeyed everything her parents told her to do. She has never step food into a party. Her dad dreamed of her to go to an Ivy League school. More specifically Harvard. Her parents knew she would make it through considering her 4.5 cumulative GPA, the perfect GPA, and the fact she helps around the community. She’s also in cheer which adds to the never-ending components of her getting into her dream college. Sometimes Clay’s mother tell him that maybe he should hang around some like Y/N. She can be a good influence on Clay. She was the school’s golden girl.
She’s good at school. She’s never truant. She can speak French. I think she’s fluent
Clay walked inside his French class to see Y/N sitting there. She’s always the first one to class and the last one to leave. Y/N would pay attention in this class like her life depended on it like but Clay wasn’t like Y/N. He was always bored in this class so he’d always zone out as soon as the teacher starts talking.
“Mr.Jensen how do you say I’m hungry en Français?”the teacher asked snapping him out of his trance. “Uhh I don’t know it in french Mademoiselle.” “Mr.Jensen en Français s’il vous plaît . “It’s Je ne sais pas en Français (thats i don’t know it in french. I learned that in french class it’s probably not right but whatever. I tried),” you corrected Clay. “Very good Ms. Y/L/N. Maybe some of us can learn from her,” the french teacher commented. Clay knew that comment was meant for him. He didn’t care at all so he just groaned to himself wishing he could’ve been fluent in French like Y/N was then maybe he wouldn’t have to be always called upon by the teacher.
’Cause every night she studies hard in her room. At least that’s what her parents assume. But she sneaks out the window to meet with her boyfriend. Here’s what she told me the time that I caught ‘em
Y/N was in her room sitting at her neatly organized desk listening to some music that her parents wouldn’t imagine her listening to and studying for her chemistry test. While her parents were sleeping. Her phone buzzes and she looked at it grinning. She quickly grabbed her jacket and slowly and quietly she climbed out of her window running into her boyfriend, Montgomery’s, arms. He put his arm around her shoulder and the two began to walk but bumped into Clay. “Watch where you’re going Cory,” Monty snarled at him as Y/N giggled while they walked over to his Jeep. This took Clay by surprise as to why would an innocent girl like Y/N would be dating an asshole like Montgomery. This made Clay wonder was this what Y/N did when she said she was going to the library or a study session. She isn’t as good as what people thought of her as.
She said to me. “Forget what you thought. ‘Cause good girls are bad girls that haven’t been caught. So just turn around and forget what you saw. 'Cause good girls are bad girls that haven’t been caught”
The next day in French class Clay saw Monty staring at Y/N from across the room. Clay has forgotten he has class with the two. Montgomery was probably only in French by force to have his language credits or to have a class with his beloved girlfriend Y/N. Whatever the reason was Clay didn’t like it considering what had witness the night before.
“Hey Y/N,” Clay whispered to Y/N who sits next to him. “Look clay if it’s whatever you saw last night don’t lecture me about Montgomery. Just because I act like I’m some innocent little girl that has done anything in her life but stick her nose into book doesn’t mean I’m a pure person. No one is innocent, Clay. There’s a bad side to everyone. It’s just some people haven’t been caught yet. Now forget about what you saw and don’t tell anyone about it,” You whispered. “How did you guys even start dating?” Clay wondered. “Clay I’m a cheerleader Monty and his friend are jocks it’s only logical for me to meet them and be friends with them. Just because you don’t see me with them doesn’t mean I don’t interact with them. One day I was at a kickback and I was talking to Monty. One thing lead to another and then after texting each other for a week he asked me out and we started dating. He was fine with keeping it a secret as long as he got to be with me. Now forget about what you saw and don’t tell anyone about it,” you faked a smile. Clay was still confused on why you chose Montgomery but he felt Montgomery staring at them during their interaction so he just turned his head and faced the board again. Still wondering how she can sneak around without being caught by anyone.
She’s a good girl. A straight A student. She’s really into all that self-improvement. I swear she lives in that library. But if you ask her she’ll say. “That’s where you’ll find me!”
Another day in French where it occurred to be another boring lesson to Clay again. Before the bell rang the teacher went around the room passing back a test they took a few days ago. Clay looked at his paper 88%. A B+. He glanced at Y/N’s paper. 100%. A perfect score. Meaning she got an A+. Was he surprised about the score? No not really. She was a straight student after all. If she didn’t get an A she would strive to get that perfect score. “Keep up the great effort, Y/N,” the teacher applauded Y/N. She smiled and said her thanks to the teacher. She was always polite to everyone even if they weren’t the nicest to her. “Oh my gosh Y/N can you help me study for the next test please,” Chloé Rice begged her fellow teammate. “Of course, Chloé. I can help you anytime. If you ever need me I’m always at the library or text me.”
But if you look then you won’t find her there. She may be clever but she just acts too square. 'Cause in the back of the room where nobody looks. She’ll be with her boyfriend. She’s not reading books!
When Y/N said to Chloe she’ll be in the library Clay remembered something he had witnessed a few days beforehand.
Clay was in the library looking for a book he had to read in his English class. He was in the section where nobody at all ever came to when he heard some slight moans and giggles from the other side of the shelf. He was curious as to what had caused that noise so he moved a few books around and there he saw Y/N and Montgomery on the other side. His eyes widened at what he was seeing. Monty had his hands passed between Y/N’s thighs and underneath her cheer outfit while they were sitting down on the floor. He was moving his fingers in and out. “Monty stop. Baby, somebody might catch us,” she moaned. “Nobody is going to see us. We’re the only ones that go in this section,” Monty smirked to her. “Well in that case,” Y/N unbutton Monty’s jeans and moved his cock out and proceeded to put it in her mouth.
Clay had enough of what he saw and he quickly placed the books back and rushed away from the library. Wishing he had never seen that. How can such an ‘innocent’ girl do something like that with a guy like Monty. Out of all places in the school library too. Nobody would’ve suspected them anyway considering Y/N’s squeaky-clean image.
Clay shivered at the thought of library and Y/N. ‘Maybe good girls are bad girls that haven’t been caught’ Clay thought to himself.
