To Love a Country Boy

Ch8

I was spending some time with Sophie today. I told Mason that I wanted to spend some girl time and that I'd call him later.

We went to get our nails done, and Sophie was looking in the opposite direction of my vision every time.

"Soph, what's wrong? You're totally avoiding me."

"No it's just,....forget it."

"No, your gona tell me! Spill!"

She sighs. "I'm just, worried that's all. Mason Blake hasn't stayed with one girl for this long. I just don't want you to get hurt."

"So, what are you saying?"

"What I'm saying is,...maybe you should break it off before he breaks your heart."

What??

***

Once Sophie told me this news, I had to think about what was best for us, for me. But I was almost positive that I was falling hard for this boy.

I decided to call him later that day. It went directly to voicemail. I couldn't get out the words, so I hung up. I called four more times, no answer. I sat in my room and didnt come out until the next afternoon.

***

When I came downstairs the next day, I had decided that maybe I should break it off before I get too attatched. I mean, I would have to leave soon anyway right? But I wasn't so sure wen I saw who was sitting at the kitchen table. My two guests nth stared at me until I came closer.

My ex boyfriend from back home gave me a devilish grin, while mason stood there, looking as if he'd seen a ghost.

"Bryce, what are you doing here??"

"I came to take you back baby. You're coming home, with me."