You were raised in a strict household, you were raised to be a good girl and to obey by the rules. Your parents were strict on you about relationships. Zion was your best friend, but also secretly your boyfriend. You both had been together in secret for close to a year. Your parents only knew him as your friend, nothing more nothing less.

Things were going well until your parents caught you both together in an intimate matter. They immediately separated you both and forbid you from ever seeing him again. They accused him of brainwashing your mind and making you believe in being in a relationship. They made sure you were properly rid of any of that sinful behavior. You wanted to protest but your words were meaningless to your parents, they made you choose Zion or them, in the end you chose your family.

Zion was left heartbroken but he was determined to get you back, school was the only place he could get to see you in private. Today, was another day of Zion trying to get you to talk to him but you refused, scared your parents would pop out of nowhere. Zion had enough of your refusal, instead he picked you up and threw you over his shoulders, supporting one hand on your thighs and the other over your ass. You squirmed and wiggled around in his grip but he only tighten his grip.

Zion walked into an empty classroom and set you down and gripped your waist, using his freehand to tilt your head up to look up at him.

“Don’t say anything just listen to me. Please. I love you. It’s always been you. I know you love your family and want to respect their wishes but in this moment i am begging..” he choked out, not being able to hold his tears as he sank down to his knees and looked up at you. “Please choose me, nobody ever chooses me. Please, accept my version of love. Please.”

“Zion. Please, don’t do this to me.” you spoke softly, moving your hands to cup his face and wipe his tears.

“Please. I’ll take you away, I just want my girlfriend back. I need you.” he begged, resting his head against your stomach.