Obsessed| Central Cee Imagines

Love Dont Cost A Thing| Central Cee

NOTE: based on my favorite movie, Love Don't Cost A Thing, also they're in college so let's pretend pls! Also, this is NOT a diss to his girlfriend!

trigger warning: some sexual situations

Cench hiked his bookbag up his shoulders as his homeboys discussed his now nonexistent love life loudly.

"Bro, she played you in your face for the whole world to see." David, his closet friend chuckled.

Cench rolled his eyes as they made their way into the science and engineering building, "Would you shut it?"

Ramon patted Oakley on the back, "It's all good fam. But if that was me...I'd never let a bitch post another man on social media and publicly denounce me."

"You're making it sound worse than it actually is," Oakley told them moving through the crowded hallways.

People gave him weird looks as they approached their lab. Everyone knew about his breakup with Madeline, a college student turned social media influencer.

"Who are you gonna bring to the end-of-semester party?" Dave asked making sure to peek inside the science lab. Sure enough, the Professor stood at the front writing notes on the board.

Oakley shrugged his shoulders, "Probably go solo."

"Or you could bag another hottie," Ramon suggested scanning the group of freshmen that giggled walking by.

"For what?"

Ramon side-eyed his friend running a hand over his pristine waves, "Duh, to make your ex jealous!"

Cench scrunched his face up in disgust, "I'm not trynna relearn another girl. I'm single and that's it."

"Shit, well you'll look dumb in a few weeks when she shows up with that rapper instead of you."

Oakley didn't pay attention to his stupid friends when he noticed Y/N clumsily walking through the halls. Her glasses almost fell off her nose when she dropped one of her textbooks.

He smiled at her lightly and bent down to pick up her book. Her kinky hair sat like a crown on her head as she pushed her glasses up and took the book.

"Hey, Y/N." He whispered as she passed by not giving him the time of day.

That's when the idea popped into his head. He snickered when Ramon raised an eyebrow, "Oh hell nah."

Oakley placed his bag down as he sat at the lab table, "What? That's a great idea."

Dave twisted his hair about to lie like the nigga he was, "Bro she's not even a dime."

"She might need some work but all she needs is confidence and that's it." Oakley tried to defend her but came up short.

Dave and Ramon looked at each other before turning their attention to the front.