draft day | quavo

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for ImJustTheOne i hope u like it girl 💙

"I'm ready for this season to be over, this shit done stressed a bitch out." Your fellow cheerleader, Armani, had said while you were all putting on your formal dresses.

"Hell yeah, practice kicked my ass this year." Another one of your cheer partners, Lauren, said.

"I thought it was alright." You shrugged and pulled your black, fitted dress on. It had a slit on the right side and it went all the way up your leg. It fitted your thick body perfectly.

"'Nay just sayin that cause she saw her man every game." One of your cheer partners said, causing everyone to laugh. You rolled your eyes and put your glasses on your face.

"He not my nigga. Pipe down." You waved her off and picked up your black clutch.

"Ion see why we gotta go to this thing. Ain't like we gettin drafted. It's stupid and ain't no reason for any of us to be there." Lauren shrugged.

"Y'all goin because I said so. Now hurry up." Your coach, coach Dayton, came out of the bathroom looking like a snack. She had on a red dress with red lipstick and her hair was up. She looked really good.

"Okaayyyy suh gon head and snap!" One of your fellow cheerleaders said causing everyone to laugh. She did a spin then laughed.

"Now come on. We finna be late, messin wit y'all slow selfs." She said before clapping.

"Hold on! We gotta do our makeup and take pictures." Penny came out of the bathroom with her flat iron in her left hand and makeup bag in her right.

"Now lemme get my girls right and we can be outta here."

She did everyone's makeup while Lauren did everyone's hair. They both majored in biology but they could really have a career in cosmetology. They're really good at hair and makeup, and they use the proper terminology for everything.

"Okay, okay." Lauren finished applying the last person's makeup. You grinned at how pretty you and everyone else looked.

"Ooh, we gotta get a picture." You opened your room door and poked your head out in the hallway. You saw one boy walking down the hallway. He looked bored. "Hey, can you take me and my friend's picture for me?"

He looked up and licked his lips. "Yeah, I got you."

He came in the room and his mouth dropped. You totally understood why though. He was in a room full of chocolate girls who all were poppin and glowin.

"Damn." He kept taking the pictures on your phone. You knew he had to have taken a lot because he kept tilting the phone after every picture he had taken.

"Ooh my turn!" Lauren yelled and threw him her phone. It went like that for the next forty five minutes because all the girls wanted to have the pictures on their phones and everyone had to send the pictures to each other.

"Okay. Thank you." You showed the boy to the door. He had green dreads and was darkskin. He kinda looked like your football crush, but not as cute.

He smiled at you before walking back down the hallway.

"Okay ladies, we need to roll out now or we're gonna be late." Coach Dayton said while walking out of your room and to the hall. You got your clutch filled with your things you would need for the night and followed her out to the cheer bus. It was sixteen of you guys, not including you and the coach, so you guys always had to travel via bus

"Alright ladies, sit tight." Coach said and started the bus.

Some old school music blasted through the speakers. "Oooh hell yeah!" Dinosaur ratchet ass yelled. You could already tell it was gonna be a long night.

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"Ooh it's so pretty!" Penny gawked at the scenery in the ballroom. The chandelier hung down and there were many tables with names on them, so the scouts, guys, and their families would know where to sit.

People started to pile in as soon as you guys got there which made you happy but annoyed. Happy because you got there early but annoyed because all the people were rushing to find their seats.

You quickly found yours. You were by two men named Kirshnik and Kiari. You shook your head and looked up at your cheer team and how dispersed they were through the room. You chuckled when you saw the boy from earlier take a seat next to you.

"Well look who it is." He smoothed his black dress pants out and sat down in the black hair. You laughed and put your hands on your thighs.

"Look who it is." You mocked him before laughing for what seemed like the sixtieth time tonight. "Who are you here for?"

"Cousin." He crossed his arms then looked over at you. "You?"

"No one in particular. Just here with the team." You told him and he nodded. He was obviously about to say something but a short, chubby white man said something up st the podium.

"Welcome ladies and gentleman, to the NFL Draft. I'm not gonna waste any more of your time. Let's get rollin'" You looked around the room and saw the football player who always caught your eye every time you saw him. You didn't know his first name because you've never spoken to him but you did know his last name from his jersey, Marshall.

Janay Marshall. It has a nice ring to it.

"First draft pick for the Atlanta Falcons, Quavious Marshall!" You looked up at the btownskinned man walk up to the stage. He looked so beautiful and heavenly. You grinned once he looked at you from the stage.

"Aye, I know I ain't accepting no award or nothin, but I'd like to bring a special someone up here." He looked around the room then pointed at you. "Janay, bring ya lil fine self up here."

You were mesmerized. So mesmerized that you didn't even realize his cousin was pushing you up there.

"Janay, I know we barely even know each other, but I caught ya vibe babygirl. Lemme be ya mans and hold yo fine ass, sorry, self down. Be my rida shawty." He smiled and put his hand under your chin. You smiled, nodded, then kissed his plump pink lips, something you've wanted to do since you first seen him.

"You betta go suh!" Armani yelled from one of the tables and stared clapping. You laughed and looked down at your feet.

Lauren was wrong. There might now have been a reason for her to be there, but you definitely had a reason to be there. You were there to be Quavious' rida.

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i really hope you like it honey!!

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