Lucas Coly Imagines

Dakayla imagine

I sat in my Chemistry class, bored until there was a knock on the door. When you're trying to get out of work, knocks on the doors are always welcomed. Mr. Wether opened the door, letting the princip-
Who's that lightskin nigga? He is fwine as hell! BITCHH! Who is that?
"Hi, Mr. Wether. This is your new student, Lucas Coly." I can see myself having his babies already.
"Ah! Welcome, son. You can take a seat next to Dakayla." He looked towards me and I raised my hand, signaling him.
"Hi, I'm Lucas." He stook his hand out and I shook it.
Lucas's POV:
I'm really digging this chick Dakayla. She got style, too. She got on just a white shirt, yoga pants, messy bun, jordans, and she can still pull it off. Na, that's my type of girl.
"So, Dakayla, where you from?"
"S/y/f."
"Thats nice. So...would you like to hang sometime?"
"Yeah, I'd like that." I gave her my #, and we talked for the rest of the day.
|10 years later|
Well, I stook by my word and had Lucas's babies. Who knew I would fall in love with Lucas?