Omaha Boys preferences and imagines.

Your first encounters:

These are the dogs Jack G get you. They go in order from left to right as Oreo, Pillow then Hercules. They are English Bulldogs.

Nate:

You were at a party, with alcohol and drugs and all that stuff. You were the type of girl that would drink and smoke weed once and a while. You decided to adventure yourself around the house that the party was held in. You entered a room and saw that there was a few guys smoking a blunt. You said, " Hey guys, mind if I join?" Of course, they couldn't say no to a girl. So you sat beside a shirtless guy, with full of tattoos. You held out your hand for him to pass you the blunt since he had it in his hand. "My name is Nate by the way." He said while passing you the blunt. " I'm y/n." You said while taking a blow of the blunt.

Sammy:

You were at the beach with your best friend and you decided to finally go in the water after an hour of your friend pushing you in the ass to go in. You were about to step in the water when someone, well built, bumped into you. You fell into the water and quickly came back up because of how suddenly cold it was. The person helped you stand up. "Are you okay baby girl?" The guy asked. You looked up to see a well tanned and hair guy looking at you with worry in his eyes. "Ya, I'm fine." He was back to the water and your friend was giving you eyes that said," Well isn't he handsome." You had a hard time keeping in your laughter. "Well can I offer you a drink young lady?" He asked. "First off my name is (y/n), and second, I'd love to." He stuck out his elbow for you to take it. "I'm Sammy." And you both walked off to get a drink.

Jack J:

You were at a music festival alone to do a report on what was going on there. You were snapping pictures of all the people there. You were excited because you had gotten V.I.P. passes to the big show that night so you could take pictures of the performers. The V.I.P. ticket included you being able to watch the from backstage, closer to the performers. You were finally backstage and you were alone so you decided to plug in your music. Without realizing it, you started to rap along Cold Hearted by the Jacks. After a good while into the song, someone tapped your shoulder. You jumped and quickly turned around. There, stood in front of you, Jack Johnson. You smiled widely and he pointed towards your camera. "Are you here to take pictures of the show?" He asked. "Yes, but I also came as a fan as well." You took out your hand for him to shake it. "I'm (y/n) by the way." You said almost shaking out of your skin. "I'm Jack." He said. "Ya, I know."

Jack G:

You were in line to go see the Jacks at a Magcon event. You had been really excited to meet them both of them, but Gilinsky was your favorite. You reached them and both of them smiled. "Hey beautiful! What's your name?" Gilinsky asked, giving you a hug. "(Y/n)." You said smiling. "You're really beautiful, keep smiling!" You hugged him then Johnson. You took pictures with both of them then walked away, while still having butterflies in your stomach. You went back to your hotel after the headed towards the elevator. "Hold it!!" A familiar voice called out. You held the door and Gilinsky came running in, Johnson running further being him, an angry look on his face. He pushed the top floor button and the doors closed right before he was able to get in. Jack laughed then looked at you. "Hey (y/n) right? Are you staying at this hotel?" He asked. "Ya, obviously, if I'm in here." You said sarcastically. "Well our room is on the last floor. You should come and hang out with us. All the guys will be there." He said, looking as if he was really hoping that you would say yes. "Sure that would be great." You said.