Kyle and I talked and talked until Shawna yelled her good byes as her and Derrek snuck off to have some.... Alone time, couple time. I rolled my eyes as I watched couples sneak off to have some fun in the surrounding area. Even if I did get asked out and eventually have a boyfriend I wouldn't be sneaking off with him every chance I got, that's a special moment meant for marriage. I glanced at Kyle and noticed that he too had been watching our group sneak off. He glance at me as the last couple disappeared. I jumped as I heard Kyle's deep voice in my ear, " it's getting late want me to drive you home?" I looked at the falling sun and nodded. I felt a sly smile form on my lips, I opened them and screamed, " last one to roll down the hill is a rotten egg and the winner gets to choose the music!!!!!!" The last sentence was lost as I rolled and rolled down the hill. By the time I reached the bottom Kyle was only half way down. Knowing him he got up shook his head then rolled down slowly on purpose. I got chills on my neck, it felt like someone was watching me. I turned around but I saw no one. I rubbed the back of my neck and suddenly wished I was home in the safety of my room. Kyle grunted as he got up, and then wrapped his big arms around me and picking me up, " your carriage awaits milady."
He carried me to his mud covered truck. I secretly called this truck his " manly " truck. He had laughed when he heard my name for it then agreed that only men had dirty trucks like his. He opened my door and set me inside. He tried to buckle me in also but I brushed his hands away and buckled my own seat belt. He got in started the car when just then "before he cheats" came on. He smiled and sang along perfectly, " and he don't know.... I dug my key into the side of his pretty little souped up 4 wheel drive, Carved my name into his leather seats... I took a Louisville slugger to both head lights, slashed a hole in all 4 tires, maybe next time he'll think before he cheats...." Kyle stopped when he realized I'd stop breathing in a failed attempt not to laugh. I turned up the radio and sang with him, " Right now she's probably up singing some white-trash version of Shania karaoke, Right now , she probably saying " I'm drunk" and he's a thinking that he gonna get lucky," we're laughing so hard that we couldn't finish the rest. He shifted the truck into gear and started driving me home.
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Historical FictionI remember the day I woke up. Not woke up as in I had been asleep. But as in I saw the world for what it really was. A dark place with danger lurking in every shadow. Behind every season a deadly god is the cause. The day I "woke up" was the day I...