Im you average cowgirl, he's you average city boy.

Chap 2. The Dream

Stevie-Rae's POV

Green...green grass...that was her mum's favourite colour...I smiled at this.

I was walking through a beauitful green meadow...green everywhere...

My mum would've liked this. I felt hot salty tears fall from my eyes at the memories of my mother...my beautiful mother...

Everybody said she looked like me, brown hair, pretty brown eyes, tall, etc.

I sunk to the ground, sobs breaking out of my throat.

I missed her mum soo much....

My head jerked up at the sound of tree branches snapping.

"wh-who's th-there?" I stuttered, my sobs stopping me from making a clear speech.

I hopped up, walking to where I heard the snapping branch, only to stop dead at the sight of a woman in a white dress. Her beautiful brown her sweeping down her back, brown eyes alive and aware of her surroundings.

"m-mum?" I stuttered cautiously. No..it couldn't be! her mum was dead!! What was happening to me?!

I pinched myself, seeing if it was a dream. No..nothing happend.

My mum started calling my name...

I ran closer to her, and she kept calling my name...only it sounded...wrong! More deeper, almost...manly?!

"Stevie-rae" That was DEFINENTLY a man's voice.

"Stevie-Rae! Plase wake up! PLEASE!" The man's voice was sobbing now...

Her mum started fading away...the man's voice kept going louder and louder.

"MUM!" I shrieked at her..desperately running towards her...she was gone now..

Frank's POV

'Oh my gawd! Stevie-rae baby! Please wake up please!" I was sobbing on her unconcious chest

"please baby! Please wakeup!"

The doctor came in and looked at me sympathetically. He told me it was going to be allright....

If this man said one more ting i swear to god i will hit his rear all the way to Florida!!!!

I heard moaning, so i swung around in my seat, only to see Stevie-Rae's eyes fluttering a bit.

'Stevie-Rae!" I whispered desperately. Shaking her gently. "Stay with me baby!"

She looked unfocused at me. 'D-dad?" She muttered weakly. My grin lit up like christmas lights. She remebered!

'Yes! yes its me, stay with me now!" I was overjoyed at her waking up finally. I yelled for the nurses.

'What happe- happend?" She asked me weakly.

I frowned sadly. " You got hit my that Dylan Summers boy's limo. You know..the boy who was coming to stay to do a few photo shoots etc."

It must've took her awhile to process this because after a few minutes she gasped.

'Daddy?" I looked at her worriedly. "Yes darlin'?" She had tears streaking her eyes. "My head hurts...how long will I be out of here?"

I gave her a hug, but stopped when she winced in pain. "Well...the doctors said not for another... five weeks."

She gasped at this. and I frowned apologetically. "It was a pretty nasty crash. The Summers boy and his...butler are fine." he said this in a fake smile kinda way. 'te butler will be coming...but the Summers boy...well he doesn't approve of 'Hicks'" He shook his head in disgust.