~§~ 7 years later
I woke up, one arm hanging off the side off my bed, I squinted as the sun light from the window hit my eyes, I heard the pickup start up, crap why didn't he wake me up earlier!
I ran to my dresser and pulled out some overalls and a flannel, and jumped down 13 ft from my loft, with a loud thud on the wood floor, I ran to the bathroom and quickly dressed, then I ran back to the kitchen, opened the refrigerator and pulled out the cooler good thing I made lunch last night.
Quickly ran to the front door grabbing my boots with my free hand and flying threw the door. Dad was already waiting in the front seat of the pickup, looking bored. I threw the cooler in the back and opened the pickup door and hoped in.
" Take you long enough?" Said my dad.
"Well you could have woke me up earlier!", I said with a cheeky grin.
O.K. So this chapter is so ridiculously short but I am going to be updating, but they are slow up dates, but trust me they will be WAY longer than this, I promise ;)