• Zion Kuwonu Imagines •

{33} Secret PT.1 💏

Y/N's POV

At my school there are labels. There are the jocks, the nerds, the band geeks, the sluts, the emos and the normal ones. If you asked me I would say I'm between Jocks and Normal.

I'm a cheerleader and well known, my boyfriend (y/b/n) is the captain of the basketball team. Our relationship is not that great and sometimes I can't stand him, but I don't want to be rude and hurt his feelings.

When we kiss I feel disgusted. His lips are so chapped and his breath stinks some days but I manage. I really hate to be the bad guy and break his heart, so I suffer in silence.

Right now we are in Geometry class and we have a sub, so nobody was doing what they were suppose to except the nerds and me. I enjoy doing work.

I felt an arm wrap around mines and there I knew it belonged to (y/b/n). I give him a small smile, even though I want him to move his arm off of me.

"After school, I'm having a party at my house, everybody's going, you coming ma?" He asked getting in my face and I can feel his hot breath on my face.

"Yea, sure." I said and continue my work as everyone was giving the substitute a hard ass time.

His arm stayed wrapped around my shoulder until the bell rings. I gathered my bookbag and carried my books in my hand. I gave the substitute teacher my work and walked out of class.

I was pulled back by my arm and (y/b/n) gives me a bone crushing hug. He lets go of me and I give him a small smile, telling him goodbye as I walked away.

A few seconds later my textbooks were knocked out of my hands by (y/b/n) dumb ass friends. I was frustrated already as it is and them doing this didn't make me happy at all.

"Really?!" I said as they ran away, laughing at me. I let out a scoff and went to pick up my books but someone already pick them up for me.

A tall, fine ass boy with dreads that were dyed purple at the ends handed me my books and sends me a small smile before walking away.

Who was he?

He's fire.

I deadass want him.

Before I could say anything he was already gone. I walked to my next class which was gym and I saw my best friend  (y/bf/n) sitting on the bleachers on her phone.

I walked over to her. "Hey bitch." I said, I took a seat next to her.

"Hey hoe." She replied, she turned off her phone and gave me her full attention.

"I just seen the cutest boy, girl he was so fine." I say and she starts squealing.

"Finally, you finna dump that lame ass (y/b/n) he ain't shit." She said and I let a sigh.

"I really want to but I really don't want to hurt his feelings."

"Fuck him at the moment, who's the fine ass boy you want?"

I let out a small chuckle at how anxious she is about this. I look around the gym and noticed the boy, talking to some of his friends.

"Him the one with dreads." I nodded my head and the boys direction. She looks over at him and let's out a gasp.

"Zion? Aww y'all be cute or whatever." She said and I hush her. "I'm serious, Zion is a sweetheart, I've had a few conversation with him, he's really nice and down to earth."

I watched as Zion laughed with his friends. His smile was beautiful and the way his dreads swing around as he moved his head while laughing was weirdly sexy.