Celebrity Imagines

01. The Weekend - Quincy

{ Loosely based of The Weekend by Sza ( bc she ma girl ) }

I open my eyes and rub them and look over at Quincy. It was another good ass weekend. Gosh was he beautiful. His plump pink lips and his beautiful light skin. I swear I wanted to give this boy my all, but I couldn't.

I prop my head up on my hand and admire him as faint snores fall from his lips. I bite my lip remembering all of last night. Every time his lips touched my body, I felt tingly. The words "I love you YN" melted into my head, even though I knew it was because he was inside me. He definitely had a way with words, that's how I ended up in this predicament. But as I stare at him, I start to feel a deep pit of despair in my stomach. He selfishly used me to his liking. Knowing that I'm desperate, because I just wanted to feel love, no matter who it came from. My last relationship left me empty and when I met Quincy he filled it. But there was one problem... He has a girlfriend. Him and her have been together for a year now and half of there relationship, I've been there every weekend, giving him the pleasure she didn't. I really needed to tell him how I felt, it's going to kill me inside if I keep it bottled any longer.

After a hour, Quincy finally wakes up with the biggest smile on his face.

"Goodmorning babygirl, how'd you sleep?" he asked and rolled on top of me putting his head in my chest.

"Good, Q," I sigh and he looks up at me and frowns.

"What's wrong boo? You seem upset?" he asks concerned.

"It's just, I can't take just spending weekends with you anymore, Quincy," I say and sit up pushing him off me.

"What do you mean?" he asks sitting up and looking at me seriously.

"I want to be more then just weekend fuck buddies. I wanna be in a committed relationship with you. You've been filling the emptiness, that had to be filled. I can't stand to see you with her, I want you all to myself," I confess.

"YN, you know I love you. But I also love Karina too. Me and her have been together for a year now, things are getting really serious. I honestly thought you respected that,"

"Nigga, if things were getting so gahdamn serious, then why still fuck me every weekend? Huh? Why take advantage of my desperation? I can't keep being your side forever. And you say yall been together for a year, but half of that year you were in my fucking guts,"

"We had an agreement, we only fuck on weekends and nothing more. I just need you for a quick fuck, because Karina pussy not as good as yours,"

"Oh really, now I'm just a *quotation marks* quick fuck? Woww, YOU MADE LOVE TO ME QUINCY! PASSIONATE LOVE AT THAT! YOU TOLD ME YOU LOVED ME! I JUST WANNA BE WITH YOU, WHY CAN'T YOU FUCKING SEE THAT!?"

"I DON'T WANNA BE WITH YOU, I LIED TO YOU I DON'T LOVE YOU, FUCK YOU YN," he says and then his face softens and realization hits him.

"I-If you want it to be that way, then fine! I'm leaving, don't text, call, facetime, dm, or snapchat me, don't even think about me. I'm out! FUCK YOU TOO QUINCY!" I say with tears running down my face and I throw my clothes on.

I run to the car as fast as I could so Quincy wouldn't catch up with me. I lock my doors and he bangs on my car window.

"YN PLEASE GIVE ME ANOTHER CHANCE, I DID'NT MEAN ANYTHING I SAID!" he says as he bangs on the window.

I turn my music up and start my car up and drive away.