Blacked Blonde College Cheerleader (Enemies with Benefits to Lovers) (Closed for Goldenbraid)

[SodaLover344]

Morris leaned against the wall of the college building smoking. He was a black man with a muscular body that looked Mille it had been carved from stone. The sleeveless hoodie he often wore showed off his huge muscles that made it look as if he could fit two fully grown men at the same time by their necks alone. He was not one to be messed with and the college campus knew it.

He took shit from nobody and did nothing for nobody he didn’t give a damn about. Like most people at this dumbass college. He was only going because his pops wanted him to. He made sure to keep his grades decent. He always ended up in the B-C range from help from a his cousin Tracey, She cared more about this college stuff than he did.

There were people who gave him a lot of shit for getting into trouble sometimes. Morris may not have cared much for this college but a lot of people who came here did and they didn’t want some “black punk” like him ruining its reputation. He didn’t know what they were on about. It was just a regular college, not one of those fucking elite ones.

Not like he gave a shit anyway. He always handled his business when he needed to. He wasn’t worried about what nobody was thinking. He did the shit he wanted and that’s his it was gonna stay. The grades were good, his pops was happy, that’s all he needed. He flipped the cigarette towards the nearby garbage can, not bothering to check if it made it.

 

[Goldenbraid]

Bunny was just crossing the quad as she caught sight of a familiar figure showing the typical careless disregard for the college he always did.

Of course Bunny was a nickname not her real name. Her legal name was Solara O'Hare, but everyone had just called her Sunny Bunny as a kid.... in fact her father still did quite often when he was in his funny and playful mood.... and as her got older, most shortened the nick name to SunBun or just dropped the first part and went with Bunny. Somehow the name just stuck, and she hadn't heard her real name more than a handful of times in the last half dozen years.

The name sort of fit her anyway, as she was the bubbly, outgoing type most people picture cheerleaders as which she was, head of the squad in fact. She also had the typical look too, being a pretty sandy blonde of average height with a curvy and properly proportioned figure, her only slight oddity being her almost topaz colored eyes.

"I know you have no respect for our school, Morris." She called out as she quickly ran up and stepped on the cigarette butt he'd missed the garbage can with, stomping it out with the toe of her shoe. "But be more careful before you end up burning the college down you neanderthal."

Morris was one of those things that seriously tested her normally sunny disposition. His actions and antics were constantly leaving black marks on the college's reputation, which he show not concern or remorse for, plus no one did anything to stop either. Most people hated the guy and complained about his actions, yet none would stand up to him, despite having quite a few good sized and build guys on campus, most jocks. Morris was unfortunately very large and powerfully build, and the guys were too chicken to confront him, including Richard her boyfriend and captain of the football team..... she berated the team a lot about it and sworn if she lifted their jerseys, she see yellow streaks gown their backs.

Now it wasn't like she wasn't scared herself of the guy, being almost positive that with his huge muscles, that his nearly constant sleeveless clothing style made easy to see, he could pick her up and snap her like a twig if he had a mind to. But she felt someone should tell him off and try and hold him accountable for his trouble making, and she seemed to only one willing.

"You are nearly single-handedly dragging the school's reputation down the drain." She told him, trying to take on a confident and accusing stance.

 

[SodaLover344]

Bunny was just crossing the quad as she caught sight of a familiar figure showing the typical careless disregard for the college he always did.

Of course Bunny was a nickname not her real name. Her legal name was Solara O'Hare, but everyone had just called her Sunny Bunny as a kid.... in fact her father still did quite often when he was in his funny and playful mood.... and as her got older, most shortened the nick name to SunBun or just dropped the first part and went with Bunny. Somehow the name just stuck, and she hadn't heard her real name more than a handful of times in the last half dozen years.

The name sort of fit her anyway, as she was the bubbly, outgoing type most people picture cheerleaders as which she was, head of the squad in fact. She also had the typical look too, being a pretty sandy blonde of average height with a curvy and properly proportioned figure, her only slight oddity being her almost topaz colored eyes.

"I know you have no respect for our school, Morris." She called out as she quickly ran up and stepped on the cigarette butt he'd missed the garbage can with, stomping it out with the toe of her shoe. "But be more careful before you end up burning the college down you neanderthal."

Morris was one of those things that seriously tested her normally sunny disposition. His actions and antics were constantly leaving black marks on the college's reputation, which he show not concern or remorse for, plus no one did anything to stop either. Most people hated the guy and complained about his actions, yet none would stand up to him, despite having quite a few good sized and build guys on campus, most jocks. Morris was unfortunately very large and powerfully build, and the guys were too chicken to confront him, including Richard her boyfriend and captain of the football team..... she berated the team a lot about it and sworn if she lifted their jerseys, she see yellow streaks gown their backs.

Now it wasn't like she wasn't scared herself of the guy, being almost positive that with his huge muscles, that his nearly constant sleeveless clothing style made easy to see, he could pick her up and snap her like a twig if he had a mind to. But she felt someone should tell him off and try and hold him accountable for his trouble making, and she seemed to only one willing.

"You are nearly single-handedly dragging the school's reputation down the drain." She told him, trying to take on a confident and accusing stance.

The sound of a voice he was familiar with made Morris groan in annoyance. Turning to the woman in question, he saw it was one of those cheerleaders who he was pretty sure was the captain. He wouldn’t really know. He never went to any of the games but he was pretty sure she was the captain. Not that he gave a damn if he was wrong. Bunny was what he was sure people called her. That he was certain about.

He scoffed at the blonde. “This damn place had its reputation in the gutter long before I got here.” He out his hands in his pockets. “Now run along. I’m sure you cheerleaders have better things to do than bug me.”