Made In Dallas

Chapter 5

As I spyed on Blake, I noticed him take off his shirt, It was freezing outside why woukld he take it off? He had abs, I hated to say it but he did, not that i was looking or anything..secons after he put his shirt back on. I lyed back down on my bwed and stared at the ceiling, I started humming, to different country songs.

I decided my shoulder was feeling a bit better so i decided to te dressed, and then go outside. I put on a red plaid shirt and a pair of dark blue jeans. I threw on my favourite boots, and then side braided my hair. I then walked outside.

As I approached I noticed Blake staring at me. But when he saw that I noticed he turned. I walked out the door and I was halfway to the barn, when I caught Blake flexing. Why? Why do you need to do that honestly? I walked into the barn, and over to Ace's stall, I gave him a carrot, and then did the same thing with all the other horses. That is until Blake walked on in. "Hey cutie!" He said to me, half of me melted at his words, but the other half of me wanted to smash his head into cow manure.

"Never call me that again!" I yelled at him

"C'mon babe I'm just trying to be nice?"

"I wouldn't exactly consider hitting on someone nice!"

"Well if they are as hot as me then it's pretty nice"

"Whoever said you were hot?" I said with an annoyed tone.

"Pretty much every girl I have met!'

"Exactly my point, pretty much. Not all the girls!"

"Your right, a few girls hae said I was hot. The other girls fainted before they could get the words out"

"Are you sure they weren't fainting because how much of an arrogant jerk you are?"

"Nah Nah they were fainting cause of my hotness"

"Yeah right!"

"You know you want me?!"

"TRY AGAIN!!!!" I yell as I walk inside.

I walk back to my room, Blake's eyes staying glued into my mind.