My Redneck

I just move 1000 miles away from my hometown. I wanted to move away because I was heartbroken and wanted a fresh start. During the first 6 months was the hardest for me because I went though another heart break, found out who I can trust and not trust. I went back to my hometown (I'll explain more later) but when I came back I few weeks later, I finally meet my redneck. I haven't been this happy when I'm when him, but there is one problem, I'm 15 almost 16 and he is 18..... Find out that happens in My Redneck.

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It's August, two words: band camp. I love being in the marching band but there only one thing...practicing in the middle of summer is not my thing. I get up at 6 AM and don't go to bed at least 9:30 PM. It's harder than you think. First few days are trying to meet your section, in my case no one really likes me because I'm not "perfect enough." I hate the word perfect. It doesn't describe me. Then for the rest of band camp we are on the field working on drill (marching around the field). We get about 5 minute break every 2 hours. That's when I try to meet new people. I tried talking to my section but they don't really like talking back. Then I started talking to the drumline (my ex boyfriend is the 2nd snare guy. We talk every once in awhile but I'm still mad that he broke up with me) then I stated talking to one of my friends from math class last year, he is really nice but he has a girlfriend. She is really nice and we became friends instantly. After that the whole guard is talking to me like I'm one of them. There is a lot of band couples and I'm always thinking what guy would want me for me? In the past I've been cheated to, lied to, and left behind. I've been though a lot but those boys have taught me things that no girl should go though.

One night I decided to stay up late and go though my Facebook. There was this guy that sent me a friend request and lived not that far. So I sent him a massage hoping for a reply. With in 3 minutes he replied.

We talk for 4 hours straight and I was getting tired. I said I'll text him instead so we traded numbers and off to bed I was.

*Next day*

"Where we're you up so late?" Ask Rachel

"I was talking to someone." I said

"Name...?"

"Sam,"

"Sam...what? Dose he go to this school?"

"Sam Honeycuff and no he doesn't, he goes to the next town over."

"Weddington?"

"Yup." I said with popping the P.

"Well I want to meet this guy."

"Well I kinda want to meet him first."

"True, when are you?"

"Hopefully this Saturday, no practice."

"Oh yeah! Totally forgot about that! So what are you going to do?"

"See a movie and dinner at my house."

"On the first date?!?"

"Yeah he is a true southerner."

"Sounds like it! And if you need anything text me and I'll be right over."

"Okay I will."

"Promise?"

"I promise." I said and got into my car. I hate my neighbor, he is really rude and doesn't really care about other people opinions. Sometimes he doesn't ask for a ride, just gets into the car like he owns us. There is a reason why I want a boyfriend that can drive or until I get my license.

I was surprised because no one wanted to see me when we just starting talking that night!

orthodontist appointment and them back to band camp

There's just one problem, I have to tell my dad.

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