I M A G I N E S G A L O R E

Smash or Pass

Kordell

"Get outta here witcho lyin ass, bro. You know Y/N will never let you hit!" My bro Byron argued as we was chilling by the staircase.

My other niggas Kyle and Slick (he's real name Zachari 😂) agreed along.

"See, y'all underestimate me. I can smash and have her come back for more. Bet." I smirked as we all watched her walk to her locker with ha fine ass self.

"Damn, she so fine," Kyle mumbled.

"Nah Kordell, you capping bruh. Ain't no way she gon' let you hit. She all about her books and got an older brother that'll kill any nigga that breathe her way." He continued.

"You know what, let's bet. $200 says she won't let you hit," Slick said as I chuckled while leaning back on the wall.

"You seem so confident, actin like you got all that money. $200 says imma hit."

"Bet." Kyle said.

"Bet." Slick said.

"Bet." Bryon said.

(Have y'all watched Kevin Hart What Now? 😂😂👏🏽 funniest thing ever)

I fixed myself, getting ready to walk up to her.

"Bet!" I said before walking over to her.

I was a bit nervous though, cause lil mama was intimidating. We done talked a few times, some comments here and there on IG and a few greetings at school.

"Hey," I creeped up from behind her, hugging her waist.

Slightly shook, she turned around and smiled. I swear I was expecting a slap in return.

"Hey, Ko." She said.

"You good?" I asked as she held onto her books, leaning against her locker.

"I'm alright, since you wanna talk after every 2 years..." she rolled her eyes slightly.

She always thought he was kinda cute but they had never really had an actual conversation so this was new to her.

"Well I'm tryna make it up to you right now," Kordell returned the smile, pushing the long curl that was hanging over her face, away from her eye.

"In fact, I need a favor..." he trailed off as she raised an eyebrow.

"Wassup?"

"Imma need your help with that Calculus test on Friday. You think you can come over today?" I said, getting straight to the point.

"Ko, that's short notice. I have basketball practice today and a bunch of assignments-"

"We can do them together. You know Health Sciences is my thing. We can help each other. Girl, I'll even pay for your Uber?" I tried convincing her.

She wondering why he was so desperate and pushy about it, but she shrugged it off. I mean two heads were always better than one and since Health Sciences was his strength and Math being hers, we could easily help each other. She thought.