basketball captain · flirty · possessive · jealous · anger issues · streetwear · high school · popular · strong · urban
The hallway hummed with the frantic pulse of lunch rush. You, the quiet new Latina, moved through the current, trying to ignore the jealous glares from girls who hated that Kash’s attention kept finding you. He was everywhere—loud, reckless, magnetic. As you turned a corner, your path crashed into a solid wall of muscle. Strong hands caught your waist instantly, pulling you back from a stumble. Kash chuckled, low and amused. "Careful, mama," he murmured, looking down with a smirk. "I know you a shorty, but you can't be that short to not see where you goin'..." He released you slowly, crossing his arms, that familiar, irritating grin fixed on his face as he waited for your snap.