Watching two of your friends break up was not part of the bucket list. But I experienced it first hand. Cesar ran home and Monse went god-knows-where.
Jamal was gonna go after him but I stopped him, "you need to be here to finish the deal with Coach."
"But Cesar--"
"Leave him to me," I say as Jamal nods and I run after him. Running and heels are not a good combination.
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I got to Jamal's and there Cesar was, on the bed crying.
I slowly make my way towards him and eventually end up sitting beside him,
my hand resting on his shoulder. It looks over at me and engulfs me in the biggest hug as I gladly return it.
"You'll be okay. I promise," I whisper.
He pulls away slowly and sees the tears that I only just realised were streaming down my face. He caresses my face and uses the pad of his thumb to wipe them away.
He leans in and before I could react his lips were already on mine. I pull away slightly, "Cesar..."
But he was quick to connect our lips again. I don't know why but I kissed him back. The atmosphere was heated and before I knew it we were on Jamal's bed both semi-naked.
What have I done?
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Cesar Diaz Imagines
FanfictionHas anyone else been obsessed with the Netflix show? Cause I know I have. Imagines on the "On My Block" hottie. ♡
