Part 3

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Bre's pov

I walk over to Westin with a smile. "If you want you can ride with me" he suggests. I think for a moment before replying "sure saves me some gas anyway". He smiles and we walk out together to his truck.

It's a big dark blue 4 by 4 and it's slightly lifted like maybe a foot or 2. He opens the door for me and I grab the handle on the inside and pull myself up. He closes the door for me and walks over to the other side.

I buckle in and relax as he gets in and starts the truck up. He buckles and reaches for the radio turning it to country hits. The first song is country girl by Luke Bryant.

I sing along as we pull out and drive into town. He smiles the entire time occasionally singing along with me. We get to Marshals in around 15 minutes. When we walk in August, Rachel, Dallon and Lori are already there.

We sit at the table with them. Austin's on the end and I'm beside him everyone else is on the other side. "So Breanna how's it feel to win?" Asks Dallon looking up from the menu with a smile. I laugh a little "it felt good to say the least". At that everyone smiles.

"Every victory you make is an honor to witness" August smiles before sitting down across from me and Westin. His hazel eyes darken as he practically glares at his brother. "Thanks" I smile, ignoring the way West is acting right now. Where just friends why is he acting like this. As far as I know neither of them like me like that.

I ignore it and get up as Rachel walks in. We both smile as we spot the mechanical bull in the back. I walk over to her with a grin as a thought pops in my head. "Hey Rachel, you up for a contest?" I ask as the thought builds. She grins back "hell ya". I smile "okay hear me out we challenge the boys to a mechanical bull riding contest, who ever loses has to pay for a round of drinks?" She automatically nods yes and we wait for more people to show up. As soon as we've got 10 people on each side we head over to the ring.

Rachel puts her arm around me as we follow the group over. "Hey Bre, you should wear West's hat when you ride the bull" I look up at her with a questioning look but she ignores it "you'll understand later." I sigh but make my way towards the front of the group. Where marshal himself is giving instructions. "Okay ladies and gents, here's how this is gonna go. Everyone's gonna take turns ladies first then a man, everyone gets three tries where gonna take your longest time, add the teams scores up for a total. Witch ever loses has to pay for a round of drink's each whoever wins gets bragging rights and a night of free drinks. Keep one hand on the bull and one above your head at all times."

He sighs but his smile widens who of our ladies is going first?" He asks. I look around the room no one moves so I do. I walk over to Westin and take his hat stepping into the ring. I get on top of the bull before getting his hat snug on my head. The girls cheer as Marshal walks over to the controls. "You ready miss Chase" he yells with a smile I nod at him before giving the bull all my attention. I squeeze my legs around it's sides and grip the rope handle nice and tight. I nod at him as I hear him flick the switch on. " I'm gonna keep you on the same setting bad the boys to keep it fair, you better hold on" his smile shines as the bull cones to life. It swings right sharply and I let my body follow its movement before bracing myself for it to buck. It does just as I suspected and my grip tightens I count the seconds of in my head " 1 2 3 4 5...." As soon as I reach 25 the girls start yelling and cheering I know I've made it past westins time. I let myself relax as I slide of. And walk over to the girls.

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⏰ Last updated: Nov 11, 2023 ⏰

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