My Country Boy

15

Blake

After the whole deal with my panic attack and explaining to what triggered it, we walked back downstairs acting like nothing ever happened.

"So Blake. You still not going to prom?" Hardy asked beside me as we walked back down the trail to the fire. 

"Umm." I hesitated, looking over at Morgan. I don't know what to tell him. I guess Morgan saw my hesitation since he answered for me. 

"Yeah. She is. I asked her to prom earlier today." He smiled. 

Hardy looked between us a couple times before saying, "Oh? So are yall like dating now?" 

"No, not yet." Morgan answered and winked at me. 

I blushed before walking ahead of them to go sit down at the fire. The boys were goofing around behind me as we walked the trail to the fire. 

What did he mean not yet? Was he going to ask me out? I hope so. But am I ready to be in a relationship again? 

I laid down on the ground next to the fire when the boys joined me. We were all goofing around, and playing with the guitar when Hardy spoke up. 
"Morgan you need to practice your audition song." 

Morgan shook his head. "Nah. Not tonight. " 

I looked at him and pouted. "What's the look for baby girl?" Morgan winked at me. 

I blushed and looked down," I just want to hear you sing. At least once." 

Hardy looked between us before he started strumming on the guitar.

"Why don't you sing with him Blake?" Hardy questioned. 

'Um because I can't sing. Why don't yall sing together?" I said. Embarrassed that he would mentioned me singing. I'm not bad, but I'm not good either. 

"Oh come on. I just wanna hear you sing." Mocked Morgan. 

I rolled my eyes and looked over to hardy before he shrugged his shoulders.

"Alright fine. But when your ears bleed, don't blame me pretty boy." I mocked. 

"Alright lets duet. What song do you want to sing pretty lady." He mocked me back. 

"Picture by Kid Rock and Sheryl Crow. " I smiled. This is one of my favorite songs. 

Morgan shook his head yes and Hardy started playing the tune of the song. 

*End of song*

Morgan stared at me wide eyed after I finished my note. 

"What are you looking at?" I questioned. 

"I thought you said you couldn't sing?" Morgan yells. 

I shrugged my shoulders at the comment and got up. 

"I really can't, but boys I'm fixing to bed. I'm tired. Hardy you know where the guest bedrooms are. Can you show Morgan?" I said before walking off.

*The next day*

I woke up around 9 this morning to the sound of snoring. I sat up and looked around the room to find both Hardy and Morgan asleep on my floor. 

What the hell? 

I got up and smacked both of them with a pillow. Both of them shot up and looked at me, "What the hell was that Blake?" Hardy yelled.

"Damn Blake, that shit hurt." Morgan said before tackling me on to the bed. I giggle as he started to tickle me. 

"Stop Morgan." I said in-between breaths. 

"Yeah Morgan stop." Hardy mocked, while Morgan got off of me. Morgan looked at Hardy questioningly before he realized what was fixing to happen. 

Hardy grabbed me and started tickling me just like Morgan was before. I hit and kicked for 5 minutes before he finally quit and got off of me. 

"You guys are dicks." I said before walking out the room. 

They both chuckled at themselves before following after me. 

"So what do yall want to eat?"I asked the two of them. 

"Why don't we go get donuts?" Hardy asked. 

Both Morgan and I agreed to donuts and walked outside to the trucks. 

"So we have three trucks here. Which one are we taking?" I asked while looking between the boys. 

Hardy held up his keys and walked over to his truck. Following behind him, I go to get in the back seat but Morgan stopped me. 

"No ma'am. You're in the front." He smirked before opening the door for me. I rolled my eyes and got into the seat. 

*Two days later*

Today Morgan is going home. I hate for him to leave but I know we will facetime and everything. 

"Don't forget to send me the color of your dress baby, so I know how to match you." He kissed my cheek.

My mom is sitting outside with us, she's super excited that Morgan asked me to prom though she thought me and hardy would be going together. 

"Don't worry sweetheart. I will send you picture." My mom said before giving Morgan a hug. 

"I don't want to see the dress, I want to be surprised. Whatever she picks is going to be beautiful." He said winking at me. I blushed and covered my face with my hands. 

My mom giggled at his statement before telling him bye and to be careful, before walking back into the house. Morgan made sure the door was closed before he grabbed me and picked me up. My legs wrapping around his waist as he pinned me against his truck. 

"Morgan what are yo-" I was cut off with his lips on mine. I kissed him back, enjoying this moment before he leaves. He pulled away faster than I wanted him, so I stuck out my lip and pouted at him. 

He moves his mouth to my ear whisper, "Baby girl we both know we don't have the time for me to take care of the pout of yours, so you better put that lip back in." He smirked when he brought back his face to mine. Proud to see the red covering my face. 

He slowly ducks his head again and kisses me once more. The kiss lasting longer than the last, but again not long enough. 

"I don't want you leave." I sadly said. 

"I know baby, I don't want to leave either, but I'll be back before prom next month." He said, pushing my hair out of my face before pecking my lips again. 

"Please be careful. Call me when you get home, or whenever you want, or just because you miss me." I teased and kissed his check before unwrapping my legs and stepping away from the truck. 

He sighed and walked to the driver side of the truck. Kissing me one last time, he got in and started driving away. I waved as he got to the end of my drive way, but stopped when my phone started to ring. 

I looked down and saw that it was Morgan calling me.

"Yes Morgan?" 

"I miss you."