On My Block Imagines 💘

i just need you pt.1 || Cesar

Warning: This story touches on the topic of bullying and has foul language.
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Let go of me !!" I shouted angry at the fact that Cesar had flung me over his shoulder like a rag doll.

"Not until we get to school Y/N." Cesar replied.

The past couple of days i've been missing school. I tell everyone it's cause i was sick but that's not the real reason.

I huffed angrily still dangling from his shoulder. Which frankly i kinda enjoyed. I've always liked Cesar and everyone knows it. He claims he has the same feelings but the only reason he isn't with me is because he's "not safe". But i call bullshit.

He closed the door to my house and began walking down the street towards the school. The squad met up with us once we got to Ruby's house.

Monse got behind Cesar and lifted my face so i was looking at her.

"Why?" Monse asked not really wanting to know the answer

"He doesn't believe i'm sick!" I respond winking at her.

"Yeah. Cesar she looks like shit. She should stay home." Monse agreed playing along to the bit.

"I'm in sweats, a hoodie, i didn't brush out my lions mane, i have no shoes, no makeup on, and i feel like dying!" i yelled into Cesar's back.

He ignored us like he was walking to school alone.

We got into the school and Cesar finally put me down.

"I can't be here Cesar!" i barked at him.

He looked at me with this unconvinced look on his face.

"Look Cesar, if Y/N says she doesn't feel good maybe she should stay home." Ruby said coming to my aid.

"She's already missed to many days. She can tough it out for at least today. besides it's the last day before spring break. she'll be okay." Cesar reassured us handing me a pair of slides he had in his bag.

I groaned loudly as i placed them on my feet and stormed off into the bathrooms.

I walked into the girls restroom with my head down. I bumped into a group of girls that were loitering in here like they usually do and lathering on their 20th layer of lipstick.

"Well look who we have here," the leader of the three said "it's Freeridge's local gangbanger."

Her two other minions snickered at her comment.

That was Veronica. She's been making my life hell since the 3rd grade. Everyone knows that we don't quite get along but no one knows that i never fight back.

"What do you want Veronica?" i moaned trying to get past her and into one of the stalls.

"Oh why can't i just give my friend a warm hello?" she mocked, stepping in front of me blocking my escape.

"Look i don't want any trouble." i sputtered quietly, "So please just.. not today." i turned around to head back out the door but she tightly grabbed ahold of my forearm.

"aww. you poor thing. i can only imagine how hard you're life is. i mean you're mother didn't want you so she left, your father is in prison and you're on that exact same path, you're little boyfriend and friends will end up shot or dead in no time, oh and your brother.. tragic.. but i guess it was for the best. think of it as... well as cleaning up the streets." she snarked.

My eyes were filling with tears. how dare she disrespect my brother like that. i charged at her pushing her against the wall and started swinging my arms. soon enough her two friends pulled me off of her and through me in a corner.

it was 3 to 1. i was helpless all i could to was sit there and try not think about the pain as their fists landed onto my body. They kicked at my sides and let their hands kiss my face. i tried defending myself but one of the girls held me down while Veronica and the other girl were making it their mission to put me in as much pain as possible. they used up every ounce of energy in their body.

Finally it was over. i laid there blood covering my face and shirt. bruises covered every inch of my body. my lip and eye so swollen it looked like i was stung by a bee. my breathing was labored from the kicking they did to my stomach and chest.

they fixed themselves, washing any sign of blood off of them. they started for the door. before they walked out Veronica turned back, gave me the most cold smile and said "Ahh. doesn't it just remind you of when you were jumped in?"

they left me there. cold, bloody, and unable to breath. i knew one of my ribs was broken. my breath was getting more shallow. i figured my lung was punctured. there was blood pouring out of my nose and mouth. i couldn't move. i felt my eyelids getting heavy. i knew i couldn't close my eyes but it was so hard.

i heard the bathroom door open. then a familiar voice called out.

"Y/N are you in here?" the voice asked. It was Monse. i tried calling for her but no matter how hard i tried i couldn't speak.

"Oh my God, Y/N!" she yelped seeing me laying on the floor covered in blood. She ran to me and grabbed my hand.

my vision wasn't clear and everything was going slow. My eyelids were getting heavier. i couldn't keep them open for long.

"No no no no! Keep your eyes open Y/N! It's gonna be okay." she wept.

"Somebody! Help! fuck. Please Someone!" she shouted still gripping my hand.

Someone came in and started to call the police. last thing i saw was Monse telling at the person something between sobs then it all went black.

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A/N: Ahhhh! how'd you guys like it? i really enjoyed writing this. part 2 will be coming out reallll soon so keep a look out for that :)

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