Off Limits// Liangelo ball fanfic

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Azarah's pov// UCLA campus two months later

My dad had dropped me off going in to the gym. I was stuck with these stuck up white whores. I looked around trying to see a familiar face. All I saw was tall guys.

I walked into the college putting my stuff in my locker. I closed my locker to see liangelo. I hopped that he would notice me or even look my way but he didn't.

Let's cut to the chase, over the summer Liangelo I had sex plenty of times. It was a no strings attached. But I think I was catching feelings. I was off limits. My dad made it clear that noone could even so much as touch me. I remember that only a few months ago I didn't believe in relationships but gelo made me think otherwise.

I watched him kiss Isabella. The feeling was wreckless. But there was nothing I could do about it. I shut my locker hard and went to humanities class.

I sat behind  liangelo. My heart ached. The only person who knew I had this feelings was Daijon. He looked at me across the room sympathy filled his eyes. But I didn't want sympathy.

My head leaned on my forearm as I listened to the weekend by sza. I sang the tune quietly. The noise in the classroom masking my singing. I felt someone sit next to me. I looked to my right to see liangelo. I ran a hand over my face. "Hi" he simply said tapping the reader of his pencil on his desk.

"Hey" I said marking the desk with my ballpoint pen. "Long time no talk" he said. "Liangelo we saw eacho-"
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"I know I mean like real talk"  he said. "Go real talk to your girlfriend" I said rolling my eyes. "Azarah don't start please" he sighed.

I looked at him one more time before getting up and going in the hallway. Shortly after liangelo followed me. "Liangelo what!leave me alone" I yelled about to hit him but he grabbed my hands.

"What's wrong?" He asked. I looked down letting a hot tear fall. I bit my lip to muffle my cries. "Zara look at me babygirl" he whispered.

"Please don't call me that" I whimpered. "Azarah you are important to me, please tell me what's wrong. I can fix it" he said.

I shook my head. "You can't fix this one. It isn't  a problem with my exes or a family issue. "

His nose brushed against mine. "Talk to me. I promise whatever it is I could fix it". My eyes locked with his. The fact that he wanted to fix whatever the problem was gave me a little spark of hope. "Promise" I said putting my pinky up. He chuckled at my childishness and hoped his pinky with mine.

"Promise".

"Ok, so you know what happened over the summer". His eyes danced between mine and the floor. "Um yeah" he said. "No strings attached right?" I asked. He nodded. "Well the thing is. I woke up this morning knowing that summer was over. Usually I would've excited but I was bummed because I would soon miss something. And that something is you LiAngelo. Like I hate commitment I do but for you it feels wierd like I'd actually try to like it."

He cleared his throat. "I don't know what to say" he said shifting uncomfortably. "Told you you can't fix it" I said picking up my bag.
"But it's not my fault you caught feelings. I told you I was with Isabella-"

I interrupted him, anger bubbled within me. Did he think I wanted to fall for him. It just happened... "PAUSE! Your telling me I'm wrong for falling for you. Aren't you wrong for always accepting to come in my bed all night. You came to me I didn't come to you. Apparently you aren't the guy I thought you were". I yelled hot tears streaming down my face.