My Country Boy

19

Morgan

I started walkin to the treehouse by 3pm from Hardys house. It won't take no longer than 10 minutes to get there, but I was nervous. I couldn't wait anymore.

She never texted me back but she read it. So that gave me a little bit of hope. As I was walking down the hill into the woods, I saw her pull back into her house.

Maybe I should go now and talk to her? No. I need to let her come to me.

I fought the urge to go to her as she stepped out her truck, god she's so beautiful. I couldn't see much of her from the distance but I didn't need to look to know she was beautiful.
I watched her disappear into her house before I continued to the treehouse we once met at.

Please show up Blake. Please.

*2 hours later*

I sat on the roof the treehouse, waiting impatiently for her. It also doesn't help that I've been here since 3 and seeing her at home made the wait longer. 

5:15pm

She's not coming. 

5:30pm 

Why am I still here? 

5:57

I started crawling off the roof of the treehouse, losing hope that she is coming. I should've known better than that. I hurt her. Well really Stacy lied and hurt her. 

I huffed when my feet finally hit the ground beneath me, when I heard a snap of a tree branch. I flicked my head around to see her walking through the woods towards me with her head down. 

She came. 

I stood there, soaking in her beauty. She really is a walking angel. I was staring at her when she finally looked up, catching me staring. 

"Oh um." She shyly murmured. 

She's nervous. I can tell by the way she's looking everywhere but me. 

"Blakely I-" I stopped. Not really knowing what to say to her. She finally looked at me, her big blues are bloodshot red from crying, including from the tears that are threatening to fall. 

"Morgan. Don't. I don't need you to explain to me about what you did, and whoever was on the phone. Hardy told me she was crazy about you." She breathed. 

"What else did he tell you?" My curiosity getting the better of me. 

"Told me everything." She whispered, looking down once more. "He told me how you went to a party and had sex with her. Two weeks after having sex with me. He told me how you were going to asking me out last night. Told me some other things to but I don't want to repeat them." 

It was my turn to look down," Will you let me explain everything? Please?"

She took a minutes before nodding her head. She walked to the treehouse and climbed up the ladder to get inside. I waited for a moment before following her up. Nervous about what is to come. 

Sitting on the opposite side of the treehouse, I looked at her. She had her knees tucked into her chest and her head propped on her knee. She was looking at me. Waiting for what I had to say. 

"I'm sorry. For one. For two. I didn't mean for any of this to happen. Stacy should've never happened. I was drunk and I missed you, and my vision was blurry. I thought she was you. That's no excuse, but it's all I got. I never meant to hurt you, Blake. I was dead set on asking you to be mine last night. I was going to tell you about it all, but didn't know how or when. Still no excuse, I shouldn't have hidden it from you. I'm sorry." I rambled. Now I'm freaking out. I watched as a tear rolled down her face. She quickly wiped it away before I could reach out. 

She shook her head before burying it into her knees. She was trying not to cry. I quickly got up and walked to her. Pulling her into my arms, or at least tried to. She pushed me away and got to her feet.

"No. You don't get to do that. You don't get to hurt me then pretend it never happened. You don't get to sit here and comfort me after playing with my feelings. You might be telling the truth, but that doesn't mean it didn't hurt any less. You don't get to make me fall in love with you and then go have sex with another girl!" She yelled. Tearing falling down her face faster. 

"Baby-"

"Don't call me that. Don't call me anything. Not even by my name. Forget I exist, but that shouldn't be hard since you put your dick in anything with a pulse. Fuck you Morgan." She shouted once more. 

"I do. I do love you Blakely. I never meant for this to happen. I'm going to do everything in my power to make it right. I promise." I softly spoke to her, she huffed. 

"Have a safe trip back home. Hope it was worth it." She bit, before climbing out the treehouse and running back to her house. 

I will do everything I can to make her trust me again.