Big Time Rush Imagines

Got Me Good - James

James imagine

Got Me Good - Cody Simpson

James' POV:

"Yo James you need a run bro?" My co-worker Chad asked.

"No bro, I'm good."

"Listen I saw this SMOKIN' HOT girl underneath that purple umbrella over there, I think you have a shot dude." He smirked.

I shook my head, typical Chad.

"Come on dude your a lifeguard! Chicks dig us!" He said pointing between us.

He finally left after I kept on turning him down. I looked back out at the water, the sun shimmering on the crashing waves. I scan the people along the shoreline, making sure no one needed help. That's when I saw her. She wasn't in danger or anything, she was just standing there. Her long (h/c) beach waved hair over her right shoulder. She isn't a skinny mini or a fat, she has those curves that fit her just right; ones that could make any girl jealous.

"Michael! Michael! Come here!" I shouted to my bud who was running past.

"Watch my post for a sec." I said hopping off the tower.

I walked over to her. I saw I'm guessing her friend's eyes widen when she saw me, then pointed to her friend to look. She looked at me with her bright (e/c).

"Can I have a sec alone with you?" I asked, and she told her friend to head back to their towels.

"So Mr. Lifeguard. Do you gotta name?" She smirked.

"James, you?" I smiled.

"(Y/N)."

"Well (Y/N), are you free tonight?" I asked, she nodded.

"GET SOME!" I turned to see Michael and Chad yelling, giving me thumbs.

"7 at Pop's Garage?"

"Sounds perfect. See you later Mr. Lifeguard." She winked walking away.

SCORE!