NBA/NCAA Imagines (Completed)

Lesson Learned (Explicit)

For Chelleslayys

Michelle's P.O.V.

House parties were never my favourite, but being the girlfriend of one the school's top basketball players, he wants to go everywhere with you to "show you off" yet still disappears at every party to leave me by myself.

Classic Marquese.

Him ditching me though, will not prevent me from having fun. I finished my water, Don't hate because I don't drink, and headed towards the dance floor.

"Michelle bitchh this is our song." my roomate Sandra said as Ayy Ladies from Travis Porter blasted through the speakers.

Okay now ladies.. (YEAAAAH?) If you know you bad (YEAAAAH?)
Don't need no man, got yo' own bands, put up yo' hands
If you a top notch bitch (Woo!), lemme hear you holla (Woo!)
Bend it over, touch ya toes
Whip it out, show the hoes you Bankrollin'
Sling ya hair, hit a broke hoe wit' it
Poke it out, damn shawty you can get it!

Sandra and I dance the night having fun. I even forgot about Marquese. I mean this is how every party happens.

As we took a water break, someone tapped my shoulders. Spinning around quickly, nearly bumping into the person, I saw my classmate from Math, Matthew.

"Hey Matt how you doing?" I smiled at him. Matt is easily one of my favourite persons.

"I am good Chelle. But I should ask about you. Over there on the dance floor twerking and shit. I see you." he said causing me to blush.

"Oh stop it you." I playfully pushed him.

"But honestly Chelle" he said as he put his arms around me. "You have to teach me those dance moves. I mean I got some fellas I need to impress in the bedroom. If you know what a I mean". I laughed so hard, that I could've been heard over the loud music. I felt stares at our direction knowing ot was from Marquese and his friends.

Nothing new. It always ends up like this.

As I was enjoying my conversation with Matt, Marquese walked up towards us with an raise eyebrows.

"Uh Goodnight." he said towards Matt. "Hey babe it is time to go." he said grabbing my hand. This dude really thought. Always wanted to ruin my fun.

"No. I am talking to Matt. And he will drop me home. See you later." I said pulling my hand away from his. I saw a pang of sadness and anger in his eyes.

"Aight. I understand now. Have fun." he walked away. I shook my head and went back to my conversation with Matt.

"Not to step out of line or anything. But Marquese got a cute butt." he said laughing. I pushed him again smiling at him.

"I know. Because that is MY butt." Hopefully.

"It is about time you reach." Marquese voice scared me as I walked into our apartment.

"I'm not in the mood Marquese. I am tired" I said walking towards our room. It would be the same argument over again.