Friday Night Lights-Dakota Riggins

WHO'S YOUR DADDY/GIT ER DONE

PARTY

Tim and Dakota are sitting off to the side at a party. Tim looks at his twin and then towards Lyla, his eyes widens when he realizes it.

Lyla is standing with her friends, staring towards Dakota who takes a swig of her beer.

Girl: Dakota Riggins has been gawking at us all night.

Lyla: I don't think she's----

Girl: I always suspected she was into me.

Lyla: Oh.

Girl: Word on the street is she's totally still a virgin and Tyra even has a thing for her

Lyla: Mhm.

She lifts her cup to her lips hiding a smirk on her lips.

DILLIAN HIGH

Dakota is slowly making her way down the hall as she walks past Lyla, they lock eyes. Lyla walks after her grabbing her hand and leads her into a empty classroom.

Lyla: I've been having these feelings. Like a flood of feelings.

Dakota: Me too.

Lyla: For Jason, Kota.

Dakota looks away hiding the sadness in her eyes.

Lyla: What happened with us came from all these feelings about Jason and what he's going though. I know it doesn't make a lot of sense, but do you understand?

Dakota: Y-yeah.

Lyla: What I'm saying is, I don't feel anything for you, okay? That wasn't even me that night. That was----I don't even know who that was. I've never even been with a girl until then. It can't happen again. No one can know about it and it meant nothing. Do you understand me, honey?

Dakota: Y-yeah.

Lyla: I hate myself for the other night. I just hope I don't go straight to hell.

She grabs her books and leaves the classroom. Dakota lets a lone tear fall down her cheek.

LYLA'S HOUSE

Lyla opens the door to her bedroom stopping in her tracks when she finds Dakota sitting in a chair in the corner of the room. She stands up

Lyla: What are you doing here?

Dakota slowly walks closer towards her

Dakota: Lyla......

She closes the bedroom door

Lyla: My father is right downstairs.

Dakota: I know. He was the one who let me in. I can't......I can't stop think about you, Lyla. I can't

Lyla: No.

Dakota: You were my first

Their faces are inches apart from each other. They lean in smashing their lips together in a passionate kiss. Lyla grabs the helm of Dakota's shirt raising it upward, Dakota lifts her arms allowing Lyla to lift the shirt over her head.

Lyla walks her back to her bed and lays her down, kissing her jaw and neck. She grabs her shirt lifting it over her head and leans down kissing her passionately on the lips.

ONE WEEK LATER

Lyla is running in workout clothes down the street. She finds herself in front of Dakota's house. She knocks on the door before opening it

Dakota is sitting at the bar

Dakota: Yeah?

Lyla: Hi