The Fooo Imagines

Omar Imagine

You aren't the most popular girl in school. In fact, you try to blend in with the wall and everyone else as much as possible. You don't like having attention on you at all. One day at lunch, you were in walking through the cafeteria when your old friends (who becomes bitches when they started high school) called your name. You looked at them which caused you to run into someone and get knocked down to the floor. Everyone started laughing. "Are you okay?" asked the person you ran into. What do you know.. it's Omar Rudberg, the school's football team quarterback and 'most popular boy in school'. "Yeah I'm fine," you answer quickly before ignoring Omar's hand to help you up and, since you hate attention, running out of the cafeteria in tears. You couldn't go home just yet because you hated missing a class because you felt so behind and hate trying to catch up, so you ran outside and slid down the wall to the ground. "Are you sure you're okay?" Omar asks as he makes you jump slightly and quickly wipe away your tears. "I said I'm fine," you bluntly state. Omar leans in and you think he's about to say something but he just looks at you and you watch him, confused. Before you can say anything, Omar places hand on your cheek gently and kisses you. You are surprised by his actions considering his popularity but you kiss him back because of the massive crush you've had on him for three years. You never thought that you, Y/N would be sitting outside the school with school quarterback Omar Rudberg, making out with him. "I like you Y/N and I'd like you to be mine. Be my girlfriend?" Omar asks as he pulls away. You just nod and blush a bright red colour. Omar helps you up from the ground and you walk back into the school, hand-in-hand.