WHIPPED (Book 2 Chance's story)

Chapter 7

Chapter 7

　

　

Chance’s POV

　

　

I woke up the next day feeling better. “good morning Luke, sorry I was such an ass yesterday.”

He glared at me.

I held up my hands “all right, all right I said I was sorry.”

“Do you have any idea what you're going to do about Leah?”

I rub my neck “Yea I guess I really did mess up yesterday and didn’t take it good, huh.”

“Are you fu*ken kidding me, you wouldn’t let her even explain. That’s why she felt she had to trick you. If she would have told you it was her that day you fell 5 years ago would you have believed her.”

“I think I”

He cut me off “no the answer is no you would not believe her. All you have thought about was Mary Joe. Even after you found out there were 2 of them you still thought it was Mary Joe. You didn’t even give the poor girl a chance.”

“Why are you so mad. Look at what you did with Mary Joe!”

“We are talking about you and Leah not me so stay focused.”

“Well I had all the intensions of listening to her today. That’s why I asked doc. If I could ride today so I could go and talk to her.”

“Really your going to wait till tonight?”

I look at him confused then it dawns on me. I am such an ass, “ok I’ll go see her right now.”

“Now your talking like a smart man. Lets have breakfast first then I’ll go with you.”

After we pick up something to eat we head for there hotel. I felt so nervous but I know she loves me and after some groveling things will be ok.

　

　

Joe’s POV

　

　

I knew my girls were going to get hurt. Guess it’s my fault for practically offering them to those boys on a platter. But I seen the way Chance looked at my little Leah. Even that stubborn ass Luke was falling for my Mary Joe. But he’ll come tonight and see that they. At that moment there’s a knock at the door interrupting my thoughts.

“Ah guess they couldn’t wait till tonight.” I say out loud “good sign , mighty good sign.” I rub my chin. Ok I served them on a platter and let you have a we taste boys. Now lets see what you do when I take the plate away.

“Well good morning boys, is there something I can do for you.” Ah the boy is sweating yes mighty good sign.

“Um Sir is it possible for me to um have a word with Leah.”

“Oh I’m sure it’s possible son but you can’t.”

He looks surprised “Sir I love your daughter and I’m sure I can get her to listen to me.”

I rub my chin “Sure you can boy just like you listened to her yesterday.”

“I already said I was an ass yesterday but I had a concussion so that didn’t help me think straight.”

“Well sorry I can’t help you boy.”

“Well I beg your pardon but I’m not leaving till I see her.” Then that crazy boy moves me out of the way and yells at the top of his lungs.