The White Wolf, The Black Wolf

Chapter 2

Izzy's pov

I heard a growl. I turned around to see Brad standing there.

"Chill Bro. He's just flirting." Brad shakes his head and walks away.

"So I'm just flirting?"

"Yep. You are the biggest flirt ever." We both laugh. He kisses my cheek. I blush.

"Taylor, stop, you are to kind."

"But Izzy, you are so beautiful and breath taking. I'm surprise no one has declared you yet." He tried getting closer. I pushed him off.

"No Taylor. Anyway where are my other friends?" Just then my group comes in and sits around me. My other flirty friend sits on the other side of me. Cameron is 17 and Taylor is also 17. Taylor has a cast on his arm. Jack and Jack sit behind me with Carter. Nash and Shawn sit in front of me with Aaron. Where's Matthew?

"Hey guys, where's Matt?"

"Food."

"He better bring me somethin' back" Just then Nachos appear in front of me. I look up and saw Matt looking at me.

"Thanks Matt." I take my nachos and start eating them. I took a bite and moan. They looked at me weird.

"Did you just have a foodasm?" Nash said. I hit the back of his head.

"No, it's been so long since I had nachos. It was about two months ago."

"That's such a long time."

"Shut the hell up." They laugh. We talked awhile and halftime was up. I got up. Don't tell anyone this but I'm going to perform. Dancing is my best skill. I walked down there and they put me on a platform. The announcer started talking.

'We have a special treat for the guys mostly. If you know Izzy Smith stand up. I peep through a hole and saw everyone stand up. Everyone looks confuse. The music started. And they let me out. I started dancing and singing. I had an awesome red dress on.

Somethin bout a truck in a farmers field
A no trespass sign, and time to kill
Nobody's gonna get hurt, so what's the big deal
Somethin bout a truck in a farmer's field

Somethin bout beer, sittin on ice
After a long hard day, makes it taste just right
On that dropped tailgate, on a summer night
Somethin bout beer sittin on ice

And there's somethin bout a girl in a red sun dress
With an ice cold beer pressed against her lips
In that farmers field, will make a boy a mess
There's somethin bout a girl in a red sundress

And there's somethin bout a kiss that's gonna lead to more
On that dropped tailgate back behind the corn
The most natural thing you've ever felt before
There's somethin bout a kiss that's gonna lead to more

And there's somethin bout a truck in a field
And a girl in a red sundress with an ice cold beer to her lips beggin for another kiss
And there's somethin bout you and me and the birds and the bees
And lord have mercy it's a beautiful thing
Ain't nothin bout it luck,
There's somethin bout a truck

Somethin bout a creek, around 2 a.m.
After a few of those beers, you wanna dive on in
You don't need no clothes, so just hang em on a limb
There's somethin bout a creek around 2 a.m.

And there's somethin bout a truck in a field
And a girl in a red sundress with an ice cold beer to her lips
Beggin for another kiss
And there's somethin bout you and me and the birds and the bees
And lord have mercy, it's a beautiful thing
Ain't nothin bout it luck, there's somethin bout a truck
Ain't nothin bout it luck, there's somethin bout a truck