WHIPPED (Book 2 Chance's story)

Chapter 1

Chapter 1

　

“Man I got to get at least a an 87.5 to qualify for the next round” I think to myself as I walk over to Bushwhacker the bull I drew.

We are competing this week in California and I am tired as hell. It’s going to be competing every week for the next 10 months on the Ford PBR circuit.

I can’t believe I made it this far. Luke is top ranked at the moment and I’m in 4th place.

I walk over to the bull and tie my rope on him. I rub my glove on the rope. It helps me to grip more if I do that.

Ok Chance you can do this go in the Zone keep your eye on the prize.

It’s been 8 months since Luis and Lucy’s wedding and I’m still no close to getting Mary Jo. I’m going crazy now.

Luke on the other hand is having the time of his life. Just what he wanted. A different girl in every city, shit some times girls in every city.

The shut opens and Bushwhacker leaps out. Shit this bull is over 850 pounds, how the hell can he jump that high. I feel the impact in every bone as he jars me back and forth. Keep your eye on the prize I repeat.

Then I hear the buzzer and jump off and land on my feet. Shit I high tail it out of there with the bull chasing me to the fence.

I look up when they post my score 48 for the bull 46 for me for a total of 94. Holy crap that puts me in second place tonight unless some one rides better.

When the competition ended for the night I finished number 2 and Luke finished at number 1, guess I did good after all.

　

Arg not looking forward to leaving, There is always a slew of desperate

women there better known as buckle bunnies always trying to go home with us. How sad just so they can say they nailed a bull rider.

We made our way out of the arena and like always the women flocked. Luke held me back “Chance this is ridiculous who the hell said you had to be celibate. Just take a girl home with me tonight and it will take the edge off and make you less of an asshole.”

I glare at him but shit it has been over 2 years since I’ve been with a woman. Mary Joe isn’t even close to paying attention to me. Well I guess it doesn’t help that I never approach her.

Now hear I am a fu*ken 21 year old who hasn’t had sex in 2 years.

“Well tell you what Luke let’s go to the bar and what ever happens, happens.”

We arrive at the bar and like always it’s filled with tan bleach bold girls so pumped with silicone. I mean lips, breast and shit some of them talk and nothing moves on their face.

This is so not my seen but Luke seems to be in heaven.

We end up shit faced drunk and go home with two girls that night.

“You know this is just a one night thing?” I slur to this girl.

“Yea I know , like I would want to go live on a farm dude” man I don’t even remember this chicks name. It’s all good though cause I remembered to put on a rain coat.

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I woke up with a nasty head ache and of course no girl with me. Thank God.

“Luke wake up we have to be at the airport in an hour” I yell as I kick his bed.

“Man shut up my head hurts”