Chapter 1: coming back to alabama

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Hey guys so new story like way after the one shot came up but yeah

Enjoy

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I was sitting on the edge of my bed in Chicago yeah my mom sent me up here to get a better education in college I was trying zip up my luggage "going home" my roommate Christi said "yep" my somewhat southern drawl came out I think I'm losing my southern side. I took a taxi to the airport and got on the plane. I wonder what my best friend is gonna say probably say 'girl what happened to your drawl' which is gonna cause me to shrug and roll my eyes.

I got off the plane and walked out side with my luggage and waited for my mom she said she was gonna be a bit late I was skinny jeans and tank top and my hair up into a braid, I heard squeals I can't stand girly girls and I turned my head to see a crowd of girls surrounding this guy must be famous. I looked down at my phone and saw a text from mom "five minutes I'll be there" Jesus girl. I peeked back over and he glanced at me and I blushed and looked down when some guy came running and pushed me and there was a light pole and I was about to fall onto the street when I grabbed the post and swung myself around it and back down on the concrete "HEY YO mister" my southern drawl called out.

He turned with a glare "what ugly" I had everyone's attention even the hottie guy I don't know "me ugly look at you scrawny butt at least I was fed properly and raised politely" I said and he rolled his eyes and walked away and I made that oh no you didn't face "CHICKEN" I yelled I knew he wanted to punch me I bet he is woman hitter. He walked over to me "what did you say" he said and I grew a cocky smirk "chicken that's what I said" I was also raised to be able to handle myself and I learned more being in Chicago he raised his fist and threw it at my face but I ducked and roundhouse kicked him in the side "thought you were I was right you like to hit girls you little bit*h" I said as my moms car drove up and I put my luggage in the back and glanced back over and saw they guy watching me and the girls scattered and I winked at him and got in.

"So honey what was that about with the guy on the ground" mom asked "oh just the fact he tried to hit me and I roundhouse kicked him" I said and she looked at me with disapproval "you know I raised you better than that" she said as she pulled into our street "yeah mom I know but he deserved it" I said and got of the car with my luggage and stormed up to my room. I am a goody two shoes but I don't take to kindly to women beater. I changed into high waist shorts and tank top and my boots I called my best friend Ashly "hey Lexi girl how was college" she asked I told her everything until I got to my room.

"Let's go 4 wheeler Ridin girl get you back in touch with the south oh Brantley Gilbert will be there too" she said Brantley oh sh*t I recognize the guy now "I saw him at the airport he lives here in Alabama" I asked her "yes girl get your 4wheeler" she said and hung up. I walked out "where you going" my mom asked me "to see Ashly" I said and walked out after grabbing my 4 wheeler and got on it and rode it to the spot where the mud is always muddy and the fun is already starting. I don't do parties but I do muddin.

I was sitting on my pink camo colored 4wheeler when I saw Ashly and then behind her Brantley Gilbert "hey girl this is-" I cut her off "omg Brantley Gilbert" I said I'm a huge fan "yeah I saw ya at the airport" he said "names Lexi wait you went to my school once anyways yeah I came home from Chicago where I didn't really wanna go but my moms orders" I said he looked at me and chuckled "sounds like you losing your southern" he said and I nodded as one of his buddies put on Brantley Gilbert kick it in the sticks and blared it really loud and my eyes lit up. Brantley chuckled "LETS GET MUDDY" I shouted and took off I smirked when I looked back and saw Ashly already covered in mud.

I stopped and parked it and got off and sat down on the mud when Brantley and Ashly finally caught up "about time" I said they chuckled I got back on mine and we rode out father and I got stuck "lawdy I'm stuck y'all" they looked back and I was working my best to get unstuck flinging mud a bit. We still close enough to hear the music "you know what old school" I said and Ashly remembers the last time I got stuck and shook her head but Brantley looked confused "what she mean" he said "wait and find out" is all she said when I got off and I popped my knuckles and grabbed the corner of what is stuck and lifted it and pushed it a bit to the side "phew got it" I said and looked up to a shaking head of Ashly and mouth open Brantley.

I laughed as I got back on "catching flies" I said to him and he closed it and we got back on and went back to the group I was somewhat covered in mud. Conor Maynard panda was playing yeah my music style traveled with me. I sat down in the mud again jamming out. "So darlin" Brantley came up to me "hm is there a problem" I asked "nah no problem so what's up" he asked and I shrugged "I don't know" I said "trying to enjoy summer" I said and dugged my hand into the mud. He looked at me "why you say that" he asked "my mom and dad is gonna be buzz kill" I answered tossing the mud at one of his buddy who is semi muddy.

"Well whenever you need to escape from the classy way I'm here" he said he such a bad boy why do I feel like I can trust him "okay" I said and he handed me his number and I put it in my phone and text him my number. "Well I need to get going before my mom flips" I said "thanks for hanging with me Brantley" I said with a smile "anytime darlin" he said and I blushed and hopped on my 4 wheeler. I got back home and walked in "LEXI your so muddy" my mom said "yes I went mud riding" I said as I started up to my room "you know your not allowed to do that" she said and I kept my mouth shut and walked into my room.

I showered and put on tank top and shorts and laid down and went to bed.

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A/N

What y'all think? Also was listening to his songs as I wrote this and Conor Maynard and now I'm listening to kid rock. I also did this as a draft on notes to see if I would like it or if I needed to change anything but I don't and it was like over 1200 words so yeah.

Have a wonderful day or night

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