Rapper Imagines

Love letters/ Ybn cordae

Another one today.

Since you moved in you've been getting these long letters. They tell you how pretty you are and how delicate you look.

You soon fell in love with these notes as the feelings in them got stronger. The thing was that you didn't know who wrote them.

There was only few people in your neighborhood, that being because it's a gated community.

There was a house down the street, but there only lived old people in that house.

There was one next door, a white guy and his black girlfriend. You and her didn't get along so well that being because she's a loud bitch.

Across the street is a group of boys, you were pretty sure they were rappers due to the SoundCloud look but why would any of them be in love with you.

Then there was the mail man, he was cute and young but you rarely saw him.

Your mind couldn't settle on who it was so you tried to forget about it.

You opened today's note:

" Good day beautiful.

Today I was going to knock on your door, but I was scared of your judgement. I've never been emotionally attracted to a girl, let alone ask her out. I see you get happy everytime you see my notes in your mail box. I see how you run to get them, and I love it. I really hope one day I get the courage to walk up to you, but the way my lifestyle is might effect you. Trust may be broken, cuts may be deepened, and I would never wanna hurt you. I really like you, but I've yet to know your name. I need you in my life I just know it.

                                            - Yours Truly Cordae."

Cordae.

The name lingered around in you head. It was such a beautiful name to you. You've never heard a name like that in your life.

You thought of the idea of googling it, then there he was.

Thousands of pictures of him.

You smiled because he was beautiful, you didn't understand why he didn't come up to you.

You've seen him walking in and out of the house across the street with three other boys. You started looking into it somemore and he was apart of YBN.

You've heard YBN jay before, but never knew it was group before.

You went to Cordae's Instagram and twitter and followed him. His music was good as fuck and you soon saved them to your Apple Music library.

You lived in a house with five other girls, and you were the only one without a job so you were home 24/7 but you started thinking that the notes weren't for you.  The person he was talking about was pretty and delicate. You thought of yourself as nun of those.

After stalking Cordae for two hours straight you went down stairs to get snacks.

As you were walking down the stairs and you heard footsteps on your porch. You quietly went over to the door and looked through the peep hole.

It was him.

You saw him hesitating to knock on the door. So you just opened it.

You guys just looked at each other for the first 30 seconds then he spoke up.

"H-Hey, I'm Cordae." He said while holding out his hand. You grabbed the huge hand and began to shake it.

"Hi Cordae, I'm y/n." You said with a slight smile on your face. Damn he was so fine.

"Are you the only one that lives here? I only see you from time to time, never anyone else." He said while letting go of your hand.

"No not really. Five other girls live here but they work." You responded

"O-oh. Well I've been leaving notes in the mail box for a couple months now and I just wanted to let you know that I ummmm. Wrote them kinda." He said in a low tone.

"I know, I googled your name ha." You say nervously. He looked up at you and said "so did you like them? I mean I know you did because yo ass ran to the mailbox everyday like a lil kid but it was cute ha." He said while laughing.

You gave him a huge smile and asked "They were about me???" He took your hand and said "Of course."

You heart started pounding as he pulled you into a hug.

"Do you wanna come in?" You asked while breaking out of the hug.

"Yea Shordy."

This was fucking gay but AYEEE I UPDATED!!!!