Imagines ✔

Daydreams and Reality

☆ Dakotahs Pov ☆

Once again he's in a fight and I'm watching it because like he may be a bad boy but bad boys are hot. Hes also one of those really cowboy, cowboys which makes it even hotter, and then add the spewing of nasty words, punching people, the tattoos. Can make anybody drool.

I watch from the distance not getting to close because he's been known to go at people who don't have anything to do with his current fight they're just there.

I somehow make my way to the front and see C/N punch the guy in the face, he turns and looks straight at me.

"What are you looking at?" His accent making my insides completely freaking melt.

"You." I stated, he narrowed his eyes at me. Taking deep and slow steps towards me.

"Well look somewhere else." He turned around and I rolled my eyes.

"Asshole much." I muttered messing with my fingernails. He turned around and gave me the 'I just smashed some guys face in like 2 minutes ago, you may be next if you keep talking' look

"Whatever." He brushed past me bumping my shoulder. Damn he smells good.

"Are you trying to die?" My BFF asked walking up to me and putting her hand on my shoudler

"Maybe I am. What do you think he would do if I messed with him a little bit?"

"I just told you, you would die. He would kill you then I'd have to go and find a new best friend. Man you don't listen to me do you?" She huffed out a breath and shook her head.

"I'd like to see him try. I'd have his ass on the ground before he could say Bitch." I stared off into the direction he was still walking.

"Im off best friend hunting.. Mines gonna die soon. See ya." She patted my back and walked away from me.

"Im not gonna die. You just wait and see. I'm going to make that boy mine. You watch." I mumbled beneath my breath and then made it my mission to find bad and naughty things to do.

I researched somethings online and decided to wear a skin tight crop top, with some booty shorts and cowboy boots the next day. Maybe that'll catch his attention.

I heard whistles as I walked into the front doors the next day, Idiots. I didn't do this for you.

I saw C/N leaning up against the wall on the other side of the court puffing away at a cigarette. I closed my eyes and took a great big breath.

I walked across the grass to him and yanked the stick from his mouth throwing it to the ground and stomping on it. I heard a deep growth emerge from his throat as he leaned my way. I felt myself become weak at the knees.

I tried to keep a good face on, and stared at him blankly.

"You really shouldn't be smoking those. Bad for you, ya know?" I clicked my tongue and popped out my hip.

"And who made you the queen? Stop pissing me off, or you'll be in for a treat little girl." He got up in my face.

"I've always been a queen, maybe you've just been too naive to see it." His face got a bright red as he clenched his fist together.