Aubrey Joseph/Tyrone Johnson Imagines

Tyrone Johnson||Jealous

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"Who's that?", y/f/n asks you.

You look to see a tall, light skinned boy with green eyes. He was cute and was standing with the other basketball team members.

"I dunno", you answered,"but he's cute".

"He is cute", she says, her eyes perusing over his body,"damn".

"Church", you remind her.

"My bad", she replies holding her hands up in defense.

"I'm going to go talk to him", you tell her.

You walked up to the him and immediately felt eyes watching you.

"Hi", you greeted the green eyed boy ,"you new here?".

"Yea", he nodded,"I'm Alex".

"Y/n", you smiled shaking his hand.

"You a cheerleader?", he asks and you chuckle softly.

"Nah", you laughed,"I'm not preppy enough for that".

You both laugh and you hear someone cough behind you. You turn around to see Tyrone standing behind you, a pissed off look on his face.

But what did you care?

He had a cheerleader girlfriend so why is he always worried about you?

"Can I talk to you?", he asks, practically pulling you away before you could even answer.

"What's up?", you question him.

"Why are you talking to him?", he interrogates you and you let out a dry laugh.

"Free country", you respond sarcastically, about to leave when he grabs your arm again. "What?".

"You can't just go talking to any guy you see", he scolds,"that's dangerous".

"Ty, I understand your concern, I really do", you assure him,"but I'm a big girl I can handle myself".

"Nah I don't think so", he tells you,"I saw your fears".

Your face contorts in anger and you snatch your arm away.

"You dug through my brain?", you whisper-shout.

"Yea--", he starts but you cut him off.

"Fuck you Ty", you spat,"don't you have a cheerleader to screw?".

You walk back to Jessica, passing Alex's calls. You start to run all the way home, tears threatening to spill out the eyes. I run inside my house, up the stairs, and into my room. I sit down on my bed and try to calm down. All of a sudden, black mist appears and Ty appears in my room. You jump off the bed and stand away from him.

"Y/n", he starts.

"Get away from me", you growl standing away from him.

"Just please listen", he replies and you shake your head.

"You get into people's brains to manipulate and hurt them", you tell him, your voice full of hurt,"you're sick".

"Y/n please listen", he says getting closer to me.

You back against the wall and he starts stepping closer to you. Your back eventually hits the wall and you know you're trapped. You try to leave but he grabs your arms and holds you into place.

"LISTEN", he shouts angrily.

You stare into his eyes and calm down.

"I don't love Evita", he replies,"I'm in love with you".

You stare at him in confusion. "What?".

"I love you", he repeats,"damn".

You grab his hand and look him in his eyes.

"I love you too", you smile.

He grabs your chin and kisses you slowly. You giggle in between kisses and pull back suddenly.

"What?", he asks, his face concerned.

"We shouldn't do this if you'r--", you start when he cuts you off.

"I broke up with her", he assures you,"I love you".

You smile and kiss him again knowing that he was finally yours.