Chapter 7

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I got home and went up to my room. It was late so I didn't wake up my mom to tell her I was home. I was cold so I took a shower. I took off my clothes and got in. I let the water run on my face. Jesse was on my mind.

I couldn't help but think how handsome he was. He was very gentle. He was a true country boy, tthat was for sure. He seemed like one of those guys who really cares about a girl. I knew Taylor would be all over this tomorrow.

I got out of the shower and wrapped up in a white towel. I have my own bathroom so I didn't wake anyone. I went into my room and walked to my dresser. I opened the drawer and pulled a pair of sweatpants that I had cut off into shorts. I slipped them on over my underwear. I slipped on a shirt. I grabbed the remote, and flicked on the TV. I watched a show called Buckwild. I fell asleep.

I woke up the next morning and the TV was off. I knew my mom had been up. She'd probably come in to check to see if I was home, and turned the TV off. I rolled over and faced my night stand. I picked up my phone. 6 messages! And a missed call. I went threw the messages first.

The first five from Taylor. Most were 'call me' or 'hey I need to talk to you.' I kept reading, I gotto the last message. It read,

From: Jesse

Hey Carly thanks for last night. I had lots of fun, we should hang out sometime.

I smiled. I put my phone back down and went down stairs. My mom had bacon and eggs for breakfast. I sat down at the table and dished up my food.

"So how was the party last night?" My mom asked.

"It was good, I met a guy." I said with a little smirk on my face.

"Yeah, who is he?" She asked looking up from her frying pan.

"His name is Jesse Brooks."

"Oh he's a Brooks boy." We said with a smile. "How old is he?"

"Only two years older then me. So he's 18." I said back. I got up from m chair and went over to my mom.

"Taylor's probably gonna come over today. Is that okay?" I asked her.

"Sure."

She said I ran up to my room. I dialed Tays number. When she picked up. I asked her if she wanted to come over. She said yes. I put on some clothes and waited for her to come.

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