Me, Myself, and The Cowboy (on hold)

Me, Myself, and The Cowboy (on hold)

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**on hold for the time being, will resume regular updates at a later date** Nobody ever noticed Samantha, the shy, quiet girl who sits in the back of the class. But no one could guess what she did after class when she let down her fiery red hair and let loose. -------------------------- Clay has everything a good west Texas boy would want, his parents ranch is doing great, he is the best bulldogger in his town, and all the girls he could want, except for an unknown red headed barrel racer he saw at a rodeo. Will he ever see her again and what secretes lie in her forest green eyes, will he be able to climb those walls? Or will he crash and burn in more ways than one? _____________ **Note to reader** Contains swearing accruing in common conversations. Contains slightly steamy scenes that may not be appropriate for young readers (nothing R rated) May contain "nasty" medical terms describing wounds or broken bones
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"I'll leave you alone." His words filled the tormenting silence, "After tonight you won't have to see me again, only in class and that's it." My heart ached at his words, why? This should be a good thing, I wouldn't have to deal with Alejandro Rodriguez ever again. So why... Why does the thought of him not being around hurt. I stopped playing with my food and slowly lifted my head to look at him. He stared straight into my watery eyes. His face filled with regret and concern. He stood up from his seat and walked over to me, squatting down to my level. "Hey, hey." He softly whispered his hands holding both of my mines, softly caressing them with his thumb. "Please don't cry, por favor." He reached a hand to my face and gently wiped the tears. "I-I don't want you to leave me alone." My voice breaking and my vision filling with tears. Layla Cruise, is the most popular girl in high school with a perfect life, people call her the Golden girl. Perfect curly hair, perfect boyfriend. However, thats what they see when she's at school. Remove the glam and glitter, wipe off the makeup and you'll find a trickle of bruises her boyfriend leaves her. TW: this story contains strong themes (SA, Language, and sexual content)

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