"Oh my gosh!" I quickly said as I picked myself up off the ground. "I'm so sorry." "It's fine, really." He said in a deep voice. He had a strong jaw with a perfect, full, white smile. His hair swept across his forehead like he didn't even try to do anything with it. And those eyes. God, I just couldn't get over those eyes. "No, really that was my fault. I should have been paying closer attention." I said as I looked shamefully down at my feet when his soft fingertips lifted my face up. Our eyes met and then with a smirk he said, "Trust me, there are worse things then having a beautiful girl bump into you. I'm Dylan." I looked at my feet again trying to hold back my blush. He's not serious. He's just messing with you. Just flirting. I thought but then I realized I hadn't introduced myself yet. And he was standing there with an outstretched hand. "Claire." "Well, Claire, would you like to go for a walk with me?" "I don't know if that's a good idea. My brother will be looking for me." Not. But he didn't need to know Logan wouldn't be looking for me. I looked around for Logan. Nowhere in sight. Of course. "C'mon. One walk and if you don't have fun I'll leave you alone forever." He said looking at me with hopeful eyes. When I saw his face my heart skipped a beat. Oh. What the hell. "Fine lead the way." To my doom, I silently thought.
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Better Than Any Ride
TeenfikceWhen Claire Moore's parents get a divorce, she is forced to live with her dad on a small ranch in Tennessee. What's worse is that she is forced to leave behind her past, the only thing connecting her to her best friend. Her sister. She's certain she...
