Taking a break on my other book, this is a good refresher, enjoy!
Chapter 1- A Little More Than Average
I'm your average teenage girl. I live in a small town on a farm. My neighbor is my best friend and also my long time crush. I've known him forever. He is so kind to everyone and when he looks at me I feel like the most special person he knows. He and I go to a small high school with your average cliques, bullies, jocks, you name it. And then of course there are the outcasts like me.The ones with the hand-me-down clothes, ripped shoes, and a less than perfect body figure. Most stories are about outcasts like this one. Unlike most stories I enjoyed my average life, but one day everything changed. I was outside doing my chores when Jake came over (he's the guy I like)
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Hey there" he said leaning casually against the barn door.A gentle breeze lifted a wisp of brown hair away form his forehead exposing his intense brown eyes.
"s'up?" I replied quickly. I instantly scolded myself for saying something so lame. Who said s'up anymore?
"I came to see if you needed any help," Jake was always helping me with my chores.
"Umm sure," I said lifting the milking pail. I headed over to Bessie our cow. Yes I know the name is not very original but my Dad was convinced that it was just a cow and that it did not need a special name.
Jake climbed on top of the stall and sat down. He watched me while I milked which made me really uncomfortable. What was wrong with me? I wondered I never was uncomfortable around him. Maybe it was just the way I could feel his gaze resting on me.
"You know, your not doing that right," said Jake.
Part of me scoffed at that idea, I had been milking cows my whole life, I knew what I was doing. But he just sat there with his muscular arms folded across his chest looking so absolutely adorable I was convinced that he was right. "What am I doing wrong?" I asked. His mouth formed a crooked tooth grin and he jumped off his perch to kneel beside me.
"Well first your supposed to grip it like this," He said grabbing the utter in the completely wrong way.
My brain knew this but I was so distracted by how close he was to me that I couldn't remember anything.
"Then you tilt it this way," He said as he ever so carefully tilted it towards my face.
Suddenly I realized what was happening but I was a moment too late.
"And you squeeze!" he laughed triumphantly and warm milk spurted out all over my face.
"Jaaaaakkkeee!" I screamed and chased him around the barn. He jumped in the rope he and I had made when we were younger and climbed his way up to the loft.I followed. The cow was going nuts but I was too focused on getting Jake I didn't care. He threw his head back and laughed out loud. His laugh was so deep and rich you just had to laugh along. I finally caught up to him and tackled him for all I was worth. Then he tickled me until we were both so exhausted we just collapsed in a pile of straw and stared at the ceiling. The cow had probably knocked over the pail of milk but once again I did not care, it was a perfect moment.
"Riley?" said Jake sitting up suddenly.
"Hmmm?" I mumbled sleepily.
Jake looked at me then reached his hand out and brushed my tangled brown hair from my face. For a split second I thought he was going to kiss me . Instead he laid back down and said, " I think you were right about how to milk cows," I laughed and then with what little strength I had left I slapped him and his laughter filled the barn.
