These Green Boots Were Made For Walking

These Green Boots Were Made For Walking

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"These Green Boots Were Made For Walking" is a collection of horrible and hilarious first dates that have either happened to me or friends. This started off as a coffee book collection that I was working on with a friend. It never came to be, however I feel that a lot of these stories were to good to never use. I post them here in hopes that one day it will be something more. Warning, some stories are a bit grotesque, but the majority I hope puts a smile on your face like it did mine. Please if you comment, I ask that you share what you think about the project. Originally, my hopes were to acquire several stories about how dating is horrible and yet can be a fun trip. I am always amazed at how crazy unusual events seem to find their way to me. I feel an obligation to share, because honestly who else would experience it the same way. I will post these short stories every few days. I hope you enjoy!
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Madison Reed. Braden Cross. Two different people. The golden boy and the relaxed cheerleader. No one expected them to get together. One thing brought them together. Their arranged marriage. It comes as a surprise at first but will they find that they have more in common than just being rich and their contract? _______________________________________ "And what's that supposed to mean, Braden?" I asked snappily. "It means you don't don't date or flirt with other boys." He said. "Ok, we may be engaged by contract. That's fine and dandy but you just can't strip me of my right to flirt with cute boys. Deal? Take it or take it." I said. He sighed then came into my personal space. "You, are mine. Only mine." He said. "Ugh, why are you so annoying?" I asked. "And why don't you listen?" He asked then walked away. __________________________________________ Author's Note Hello! This is my first book so take it easy on me ok! Tell me what you like about it. What you hate about it. Ideas for another book. But please. Please. Please keep the negative and nasty comments to yourself. Constructive criticism only, please. Enjoy

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