☆ bronny james imagines ☆

promposal (looong)

ok, hello, so like its my second time writing because wattpad is playing with me and im so mad becahdkwf

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y/n has never been asked out by any guy. ever. its a week before prom and she doesn/t have a date yet.

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"hi y/nnn" y/bff/n said as she came towards me pulling me for a hug.

"oh hi y/bff/n, what's up" i greeted her and hugging her back. she pulls back with an annoyed face.

"hi ? what's up? what the hell?"

"why what's wrong with it" i asked her.

"oh my gosh y/n, are you still bummed because no one has asked you to be their prom date?" she said flopping her shoulders.

"i-i don-" she gave me the look.

"okay yes" i said hurriedly. before i say anything she cuts me off.

"oh come on y/n, stop thinking about it. it's Monday, prom is on Friday. someone is out there. you just dont know." she told me.

"i doubt." i said.

we said our goodbyes and went our separate ways. i plugged in my airpods and listened to get you the moon. as i was walking, i bumped into someone.

bronny's pov

"okay yeah, see you later." i told gabe.

"aight, see ya" he said and shouted peace as he was running to his class. i turn around and got bumped by someone making her, as far as i can see, defense papers fall.

"im sorry, i was in a hurry" she went down on one knee and picked her papers up. i helped her and read a page from her papers.

"defense huh?" i said looking up.

she stood up; "uh, haha yeah" she told me with a smile following after.

"bronny" i introduced putting my hand out, "y/n" she took my hand for a handshake.

"well, bronny, i have to go, its defense so, it was nice meeting you though" she lets go of my hand and started to walk backwards, walking into people and hearing sorrys here and there.

"okay, goodluck on your defense !! see you when i see you!!" i shouted, a chuckle following after.

"see you !" she shouts back as she was running.

(fast forward to Wednesday)

thank goodness defense is over and was a success. i would lose my mind if didn't.  and also me and bronny became friends. probably my favorite person in the entire world, next to y/bff/n of course. he is the most caring, thoughtful person i know. he's also a smart guy, he helps in all of my homework. plus, he's a varsity, which i can say, he's pretty damn good at basketball. probably because lebron is his dad. i know, im friends with lebron james' son. insane.

we caught up with each other and head to lunch.

"so, who are you taking to prom?" he asks as i choked on the question.

"uh i- uh"
"im not taking anyone" i told him.

"and why is that?" he asked.

"sis, i don't know? maybe because im not that good looking idk" i told him sipping my iced tea. i looked up to see him mobing his head side to side, disagreeing to what i said.