I woke up to a popping engine at 7:00 in the morning. "What the hell are you doing at freaking 7 in the morning working on a damn car!" I ran outside to see Colton under his truck .
"Well sorry sugar you ain't in the city no more," he got out from under his truck, wearing only boot cut jeans, a belt buckle, and brown dusty boots.
I laughed, and walked up to what he was working on, "like what you see sugar?" He laughed and walked over to where I was standing. I did like what I saw, but I'm pretty sure he was talking about the truck.
"Yea the 2010 Ford F-150 SVT Raptor is an awesome truck" I said drooling over the truck.
"Damn good eye," he said in amazement.
"Thanks cowboy, not all city girls are what you think," I winked at him.
"I hope that's true Sammy," he smiled. Normally I hated when people called me something other than Samantha, but something told me just to let him, for some reason, I liked it.
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Collided
Teen FictionSamantha Hall was your average nobody-ever-notices-me kind of girl. Rushing from school to home to change diapers while studying for exams. Ethan West was from a completely different world. He went from school, to lacrosse practice, to his too-big-f...
