The gang leader and the good girl

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Scars pov

Today me my mom aunt and cousin. Are all going to a Keith Urban concert. I can't wait to see him I love his songs. Now we're drive to Nashville at 6:00 in the morning, and I'm not a very happy person in the mornings.
Time skip to the concert
We're YEA well any who's I'm walking to the line when someone Hits me hard in the shoulder I shut my eyes waiting for the pain of hitting the ground when to arms rap around my waist
To stop the impact I open my eyes to see the most captivating blue eyes I've ever seen he set me on my feet but didn't let me go I tried to get free of his strong grip but he just held me tighter I look down with my face probably as red as a tomato and say in a very small voice "can you let me go please," I heard a deep chuckle and a his voice whisper in my ear "and why would I do that?" I gulped and said "because I ask you to." With more force in my tone he just chuckled agin and let me go and suck out his hand and said " well don't I get a your welcome for not letting you face plant?" "No because your the reason I almost face plated in the first place!" "No you were the one that ran into me not the other way around!" I just let out a low chuckle and looked up at his face.

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sincerely AV