Cruz Beckham imagines

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Y/n's P.O.V

I just got out of the public library when a group of boys hurled around me and complemented my body. For others it might seem nice bit for me it was harrassment.

"Stop it please," I begged.

They kept going on by how big my ass was and kept asking to show them my private parts.

"Oi she said stop so do it," A familiar voice yelled.

I looked over and I saw my crush Cruz.

"T-thanks," I stuttered.

"No problem, what brings you to the library," He asked

"Hmm? Me? Oh nothing," I lied.

"You sure because I swear I just saw you hanging out with my brother today," He said.

"Uhm...Romeo? Oh yeah we're friends, why are you acting so...so..uhm," I trailed off.

"So what?," he asked

"So Jealous," I finally admitted.

"Because...," He groaned a little.

"Because wh-," Before I had finished my sentence his lips met mine.

"I understand that you like my brother but I've always,  always had the biggest crush on you," He shyly admitted.

I decided to kiss him as well.

"I don't like Romeo and we were hanging out today talking about you because I feel the same was Cruz. I love your smile, your personality, your style, I love you Cruz and I'll tell everyone if I have to," I sighed.

"Y/n will you be my girlfriend," He asked.

"I-Yes!," I exclaimed and kissed him again