Chapter 3

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When I got home, I put on blue jeans and a low necked teal sweater. It was colder outside. Ot was Mississippi. The weather was nuts.

I hated it.

I want to go home. Suddenly the guy with the big brown eyes came to mind. I bite mh lip just thinking about him. I lay across my bed and thought.

Suddenly I grabbed my phone and got on Instagram. I looked through a ton of guys but finally found his page.

It read:

Barkerbrother_23
Clay Barker
Single
I love horses. Girps are okay but mares are better. I lile wild colors too.

I clicked the "follow" button. I immediatly got a notification saying he accepted my request and followed me back.

I meassaged him.

Violy_bug: Hi.
Barkerbrother_23: Who is this?
Violy_bug: Violet Springs. You ran into me in the hall today. Quit literally LOL!
Barkerbrother_23: Oh. Sorry.
Violy_bug: Oh. Thats fine!

We continued talking all evening.

Suddenly, Dad walked in.

"Who are you talking to?" He asked.

"Nobody." I replyed.

"Your lying!" He scoffed.

"No, I'm not!" I yelled.

I then picked up my phone and text that guy.

*if i give u my adres will u come pik me up
I asked him
*yea wear u liv
He replyed.
*123 grayson road
And he never replyed.

Dad left angry. I packed a bunch of clothes and other stuff, as well as a bunch of money. 45 thousand dollars. My savings. Not for college my allowence savings for my whole life.

Only ten minutes later a horn honked. I went outside and got in the vehicle.

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