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!!THIS IS A SMUT. DO NOT READ IF YOU DONT LIKE SMUTS!!
warnings : arguing, unprotected sex
word count : 9.3k
requested : by me ----- DAKOTA'S POV :
I'm Dakota Green. I was born and raised in Colorado Springs, Colorado. Up until I was five, my only friends were the occasional worms or ladybugs I found in my garden.
But that changed on my first day of kindergarten.
We were assigned one table mate by our teacher, and my tablemate was Brandon Carlo. I was quiet, but he started talking to me, which in turn made me talk to him.
"Hi! I'm Brandon!" He smiled, his cheeks pushing out.
"Hi.." I said quietly.
"What's your name?!" He asked me.
"Oh, uhm." I paused. "Dakota."
"Kota?"
"No. Dakota."
"Mmm, I think I'll call you Kota!"
"Oh, okay!"
We were friends all throughout elementary school. Then middle school came. We got our schedules, and we had all of our classes together. In the sixth grade we took our time adjusting to the new scene together. The most memorable event from the seventh grade was the school dance. It was all for fun. DJ, snacks, pizza, soda, and more. The most memorable thing from eighth grade was definitely our eighth grade graduation.
Then we moved onto highschool. Brandon had been, and was the definition of popular. He played hockey and was conventionally attractive. He became popular in the ninth grade, yet he didn't leave me behind. That's the main reason I had feelings for him. I grew major feelings for Brandon. He always stuck by my side. Tenth grade came along, and it was a very rough time for me. Brandon was by my side as much as he could be. Eleventh came around and everything got better for me. Brandon and I did everything together. He even brought me to a Colorado Avalanche game on my birthday. Then twelfth grade came around. Brandon and I didn't have prom dates, so we went together. But not in the sense you would think. We went together as friends. Brandon won prom king, but I didn't win prom queen. I mean, why would I? I wasn't popular. The cheerleading captain won prom queen, and no one was surprised.
Brandon and I graduated together. It was a very tear jerking day. We would be moving on in both of our lives. In different ways. While I would be going to University of Denver, he would be going to the NHL draft, and there was no telling of where he would be going. He could end up in Denver, which would be ideal for both of us. But we both knew deep inside we that this would not be the case.
Brandon wanted me to go to the 2015 draft with him, so I did. I flew to Florida for the draft. Everytime the general managers of teams walked up, he nervously squeezed my hand, hoping that he would be picked.
