It was an awkward and silent ride home. Until one of us opened our mouths. Hint, it wasn't me.
"Alaina, tell me about Cody," Aunt Matilda said.
"I've told you a million times Aunt Matilda," I complained.
"Yes, I know, but humor me. Were does he work? How old is he?"
I sighed, " He's my age, 17. He's a waiter at a little resteraunt a couple blocks down."
"Do you know his intentions? Are they physical ones?" she asked.
"No, his intentions are harmless."
"Alaina, I just want you to be careful. boys these days say things to please you. Then after they trust them enough, girls give them what they want. And usually, those boys won't contact them ever again," she said.
" I know, I know. I have to be careful," I said.
"It's not just being careful Alaina, it's-"
"I get it Aunt Matilda! Ok?!" I snapped.
Aunt Matilda pursed her lips and remained silent for the rest of the car ride.
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Small Town Girl, Big City Boy
Novela JuvenilAlaina is just a small town girl. She was born in Louisiana, what do you expect? She's the total tomboy. She goes mud riding, hunting, and fishing. She ends up getting in trouble, and has to live with her aunt in the city. The city is too noisy, too...
