Not Your Traditional Summer Love
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  • Reads 108
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  • Parts 4
  • Time 11m
Ongoing, First published Jul 13, 2019
I sloppily wiped the sweat off my face as I pushed the lawn mower up the hill of my grandparents house. 

Dammit why is this mower so heavy?! I thought to myself as I slowly turned the mower around to go back down the hill.

My eyes catch a glimpse of someone practicing football in the open field of grass which appeared to be an old soccer field that was abandoned. I squint at the figure. It was a boy. A shirtless boy may I add, not that I was complaining...

Oh well, he probably had a girlfr-

"SHIT" I scream as I slip on the damp grass. I fall backwards and I quickly let go of the mower handle to prevent my foot from being chopped off. I let out a whimper of fear when I see my foot is slightly underneath the mower. I quickly pull my leg backwards and the mower rolls down the hill, stopping when it hits a tree sitting at the bottom. I let out a sigh of relief and lay my head back on the grass. 

Suddenly for some extremely odd reason I feel the urge to laugh. Thank god no one saw that... 

"Uhhh.. Are you okay there mower girl?" a deep voice asks and then chuckles. 

Well, this is embarrassing. 
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Samantha Recker: Just your every day girl who always seems to find a joke out of everything. Even if it includes almost having her foot chopped off. 

Matt Houston: Your typical player boy that has all the girls falling head over heels. That is until he meets a certain mower girl and can't seem to get what he wants....
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