Ever felt so deeply connected with a person that you just couldn't even be around them too long. It's like they're blind to the connection honestly. It's crazy how you can be just friends with someone then all of a sudden want to rip their clothes off and rape them. No joke it's crazy. I walk around this campus like it doesn't bother me when he's with different girls only to come back to the apartment and talk about how much of a freak they are.
I just can't sometimes with August, he does to fucking much. There was this time when we were drunk and I seduced him. We talked about it and he put me deep off in that bullshit hole call the friend zone. I've never been the girl to have goals. I've always been wild and out of control. He's the only boy that makes me want to chill out.
I put on my tight destroyed acid wash jeans and a half shirt, I put on a push up bra just because I can. I walk out my apartment and walk to the party. "Aye girl! Let me talk to you!" August runs up to me "Yeah, not who you thought huh?" He laughs "Damn, I'm not disappointed though." I roll my eyes "Of course, I am the best" He grabs my waist walking me to the party. The party was bangin' honestly the best one this year. Everybody was drinking and dancing. The party just started and 10 people were already passed out. It's time to have fun!!
I walk to get me another drink and I hear them call for a lap dance contest. I walk up there and join just for the hell of it. I grab a random guy and sit him down "Alright Alright y/n got her one! Now no freaky shit after the dance. The bitch say no it means no!" I look at him "No offence. If the lady's say no it means no!" I nod and walk over to the guy. Janet Jackson Would you mind comes on. Only putting that prize money right into my pocket.
I lean down kissing the boy on the neck teasing in every way possible. I throw my leg across his lip and grind closely making him nervous. I take his hands and place them on my ass. I get up and let him touch down my stomach. I whisper in his ear "baby, would you mind undressing me" He takes my shirt off and I place his head in my chest "Alright Alright now y/n don't hurt him!!" I smile because he's completely lost in this trance.
After the song I put my shirt back on and get my $200. I smile and kiss the host of the party on the cheek "Yall know Y/n always keep the party live!" They clap as I walk off the little stage they had. I walk over and see August looking pissed. "What's wrong??" he looks up at me "Nothing, just tired of this party" I start to offer to walk him home but the guy I gave the lap dance to comes over and holds my waist. "Baby, you know that lap dance got me hooked right?" I turn and laugh "Well you better detach yourself because I'll hurt you baby" We're laughing and joking but August gets pissed and hits the dude.
I bend down and check him out and try to stop him from bleeding "What the fuck man!?" he just stood there "Yo Y/n you keep my parties live and all but you got to getcha boy out of here. I don't need this rep." I nod and push August out of the party. He walks ahead of me. It's hard to catch up in my heels so I take them off "August seriously what was that?" he ignores me I pull on his shoulder "August! Talk to me now!"
He turns around yelling at me "Fuck you!" I stand there "Fuck me? I didn't do shit to you!" I push him "I wasn't the one that punched dude in his face back there Aug that . . . that was not me." He walks back to the dorm "You need to tell me what's up, you've never done that before." He walks into his room and closes the door. I sit by the door and think of what annoys him. Me attempting to sing "The Way".
"I gotta bad boy I must admit it. You got my heart don't know how ya did it. And I don't care who sees it, babe. I don't wanna hide the way feel when you're next to me. I love the way!!! OOOOOOO I LOVE THE WAAAAYYY!!! THE WAY-"
He opens the door. "Y/n stop with that annoying ass song!!" I smile and stand up and run into his room "Tell me, what's wrong"
He looks at me "I love you"
My mouth is like wide open . . . . Did he just?
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Little Imagines (Rated R)
RomanceThese are all Y/n (Your Name) Imagines. All of these stories are made to fit everyone as close as possible. I try to make sure everyone is included. All of my imagines are original, so don't come and tell me that you think I stole ideas. People have...