his names james. He’s a cowboy, and he lives on his family’s farm. He’s 19 and muscular. He’s got brown, usually slick backed hair, and a fancy black cowboy hat. you were visiting the south to hang with family. You got bored and went to watch a rodeo. James was also there. He came up behind you and stood next to you behind the rodeo fence.

he took his hat off and put it on your head, startling you and making you actually notice him. “Hey, pretty thing…” he smirked, having a feeling you didn’t know what the “hat rule” was.