My cowboy

One day I was just driving around on my four wheeler and I was thinking... what is going on around here why does this away happen to me? Are my parents fighting because of me or is it because my dad is always done with chores so late? I don't know but I hate coming home all it is, is fighting and screaming and yelling!

As I was driving down the road the wind blowing in my face I noticed a little blob. It almost looked like a person but who could it be? Well as I was getting closer it was getting closer I could see that it was a person and it was waving towards me! So I drove closer he was saying Abby help! It was Jeff!

"Jeff what's wrong?" I said uttered while sitting on my four wheeler.

"We'll my truck broke down as you can see." He pointed to his broken down truck. "Can you give me a ride back to my place? Or I could drive and ill take u with me!"

"Sure!" I nodded "you can drive!"

He got on the four wheeler and he drove away!

Now just to make things clear Jeff is the most hottest guys in my grade anyone would kill to go on a date with him! He had short, straight blonde hair and beautiful green eyes he always wore a big belt buckle (which was so hot!) and cowboy boots but hugging jeans, and a plaid shirt now I'm sure you can just imagine! Well anyways as we were driving I was holding on to him while we were driving and it actually felt kinda nice. But I don't know if that is a good thing?!?!?

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As we were pulling up to his driveway he slowed down, and turned the four wheeler off.

"What are you doing I'm leaving! Why did you turn it off?" I asked confused

" I thought you could stay a while!" He said with a smirk

"Why?" I questioned

"Well my parents are gone, my dads farming won't be home till 1:00 and my mom is away with her friends!"

"O." I said staring at the ground. "We'll I don't want to go home anyways my parents are always fighting!" I said quietly not sure if I should have said that or not.

"O" he said sadly, but I couldn't quite tell if he was being sincere or if he was just saying that! "I'm sorry to hear that!" (Now I knew he was being sincere.)

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As we walked to the house their was a path with flowers around the edges of the side walk, the were very pretty. We walked into a big beautiful house with red painting and a huge ceiling, it was unbelievable! Looked like somebody put lots if time into this house.

"Would you like something?" He asked as I was in a trans

"What?" I asked confused

"Would you like something?" He repeated

"No I'm fine!" I said loudly "I was just thinking, sorry!"

"Your fine!, but what are you thinking about?" He said strangely

Was it because he liked me because I was kind of thinking about us idk

"O,nothing I just uhh!"

"What do u mean uhh?" He sounded like he wanted an answer!

"I was thinking about us!" I said looking at the floor and after that all was silent!