Blakely
*beep beep beep beep bee-*
That damn alarm is so annoying. I groaned while getting up. Contemplating life and this trip.
I don't wanna get up, but I know if I don't get up Hardy will come in here and lay on me. I don't want his heavy ass on me.
"I'm up, don't come squish me." I texted him.
I swear to god if he aint up I'm going to lose my mind on him.
I finally got up and went to the bathroom, debating if I want to straighten my hair or just do a messy bun.
I walked to my closet to get one of my Kid Rock shirts then moved to my dresser to grab a pair of leggings. I think I'm going to put my hair up in a messy bun.
*ding*
"I'm coming to pick you up right now. be ready."
Well good thing I'm not straightening my hair.
I put my straightener in my bag and looked around making sure I had everything I need and wanted to bring. Looking at my bag, I grabbed it and my pillow and blanket, then headed downstairs.
As I put on my sandals, Hardy pulled in my driveway.
"Morning sweetie, here is some snack and money for the trip. Have fun, call me when you get there, and be safe. Love you." My mom said as she pulls me into a hug.
"I will. Love you." I said as I walked outside.
Hardy met me on the porch and grabbed my bags. "You ready to go sunshine?"
"Yeah, lets get on the road."
*6 hours into the trip*
"So Hardy... Who is this friend of yours that you want me to meet?" I questioned while looking at my best friend driving.
"His name is Morgan. Morgan Wallen. I spent the summer with him and was working on some songs with him. He trying out for The Voice in a few months and wanted me to help him pick out a song to audition with. And I just wanted to get out of this town for the week." He said, not even taking his eyes off the road.
"Okay? What does that have to do with me? And how did you guys even meet? Also, why is this the first time you have actually talked about him?" I looked over at him, he looked a little aggravated but he was smirking. Of course he was smirking. I rolled my eyes.
"Well if you must know, his mom is friends with mine. Just not as close as ours are. I've known him since Kindergarten. Just we haven't been close until the past 3 years. And before you say anything, I didn't tell you because I didn't think it was that important. Him and I have been working on music since he hurt his shoulder playing baseball." He looked at me smirking his dumbass smirk. He knows he didn't answer all of my questions. Which aggravated me more.
"What does this have to do with me? Like why does he want to meet me? How does he even know about me when I didn't have a clue about him?"
"He's known about you for a while. You're all I talk about. Hell Blake, you're my lock screen. Plus I think he has a crush on you."
I started to blush. Why am I blushing? I don't even know this guy. I don't even know what he looks like. "Why do you say he has a crush on me?"
"He always ask about you, and wants to see picture of you. Blake this summer he was in the room when we facetimed that one time. He even likes you Tiktoks."
Oh shit. "That sounds a little creepy don't you think? I mean he doesn't even know me, I don't even know him. How the hell can he have a crush on me?" I stated, then turned my head to look out the window.
"Well Blake, we will just find out in a few more hours. We're staying at his place. His parents aren't going to be home, and they honestly don't care as long as we clean up after ourselves. Plus who knows you might just discover the love of your life on this trip." He chuckled at his words.
Little does he know I kinda have a crush on him, but I guess he doesn't feel the same way since he is trying to ship me off with this guy. Maybe I'm just stupid for thinkin that he would have feeling for me. Maybe this was just two best friends helping each other out on our sexual needs.
God I feel so stupid. I should've known we were only hooking up and nothing else.
"Blakeeee!" Hardy yelled as he was waving his hand in my face. "Whatcha thinking about?"
'Oh just how you made me like you and now your trying to ship me off with this guy you told me nothing about.' I thought to myself.
"Oh nothing, just zoned out." I said, he didn't seem convinced but didn't push it farther.
Lord can we just hurry up and get there.
*6 more hours*
"Alright Blake we're here. Cmon now." Hardy nudges me before getting out of his truck.
Ughhh I don't want to get out, I don't want to meet this guy. Where the hell are we anyways?
I finally decided to get out the truck, when I noticed we were in front of a beautiful white house. I continued to look around before I heard a voice yell across the yard.
"Hardy my man!" some guy yells. I walked around the truck to see what was going on.
"Wallen!" Heard Hardy yell back at the dude. He walked over to who I'm guess is Morgan, and pulled him into a bro hug.
"Morgan I want you to meet Blakely, Blake cmon over here." Hardy yelled for me. I was standin beside the tailgate when he called.
I walked over to where they were, when I finally get to see the man that has been wanting to see me, and who knows me better than I know myself probably.
"Well Hello beautiful." Morgan said sticking out his hand for me to shake it.
"Um hello?" I said well more liked asked. I'm little nervous, how am I suppose to talk to this guy that I don't really know, but he knows me like a book.
"Hope the trip treated yall alright,cmon I'll show yall to yalls rooms." He said, winking at me. Weird, but okay I guess.
"I'll be right in, I gotta go call my mom and tell her that we made it." I said as I walked back towards Hardy's Ford.
"Hey sweetie, yall doing okay?"
"Hey mom, were okay. I just wanted to tell you we made it finally."
"Good sweetie, I know it late there so I'll let you go. You're probably tired. Tell Hardy I said I love him. Love you bye sweetie"
"Bye mom."
I guess I got to walk into this beautiful house now, but honestly I'm ready to finally lay in a bed.
"Hey Blake, cmon I'll show you to your room." Morgan said as soon as I walked into the house.
"Okay. After you." I said as he starts to the stairs. I followed him to a room that already had my stuff in it.
"Alright hun, here is your room for the week. The bathroom is down the hall second door on the right. Hardy's room is all the way down the hall, and I'm a door down. If you need anything, let me know. I will get you anything you need or want, get comfortable. Pizza will be here in 10 probably, and yeah I think that's it." He scrambled to say. He seemed to be nervous by the way he was scratching the back of his head while speaking.
'Maybe I should give him some Mississippi charm. Might calm him down a bit.'
"Thank you Morgan." I said all cutely while I kissed his cheek and walked into my room. "I'll see you in a bit." And with that I closed the door on his blushing face.
Holy shit. I can't believe I did that to him. I hardly even know him. But then again he was very cute. Handsome even, and the blush that came across his face when I kissed his cheek was very cute. Maybe this is gonna be a fun not so creepy week.
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My Country Boy
FanfictionBlakely Moore. A.K.A Blake A girl from a medium size town in Mississippi called Philadelphia. Michael Hardy. A.K.A Hardy A boy from the same medium size town in Mississippi as Blakely. Morgan Wallen. A boy from sneedville Tennessee, who...