This is my first fanfiction so please read and review and be kind LOL thanks

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It had been a hard practice for Tim. Coach was still riding his ass about the night three weeks ago when he had saved Julie from that Riley kid that had been planning to jump into her pants as soon as she was good and drunk. It was a small consolation for saving one of the only people that he cared about in the world. That didn't mean that he liked it, and things could have been much worse. Tim walked out of the locker room and saw Julie standing by his truck. He smirked when he saw that she looked steamed. Man but she looks hot when she is pissed, Tim thought.
"Hey there, Little Taylor, you waitin' for me?" Tim said in his best drawl "You know darn good and well I was waiting here for you Tim Riggins. What did you do have the water imported from Tahiti for your shower?" Julie asked hotly. Tim knew that she wanted to say something but she was so mad that she probably wouldn't get it out before he did something to ruin whatever it was she was going to say to him. "Well spit it out Taylor I don't have all night. I do have homework to do," Tim said dryly. He really wasn't in a hurry, but he knew if he didn't say something she wouldn't either.

Julie had come to tell Tim that he was invited to supper on Saturday but at the rate they were going she would never get to tell him. First it had taken Tim longer in the shower than she ever remembered him taking then he has to go and be all hot it mad her beyond irritated. Especially the fact that she found Tim even remotely good looking, but who was she kidding she started to feel that way when he had been doing sit-ups and fixing the cable at her house. "The clocks ticking, Taylor, and I'm not getting any drunker here so say what you came to say," Tim said "Well since you are sorta back in my dad's good graces Mom and Dad wanted to invite you to supper on Saturday. Unless you have other plans," Julie snorted. Oh God please let Tim Riggins have other plans, Julie prayed, " I do have plans, but I think I could come by for a good home cooked meal. Billy's not big on cooking," Tim smiled that seductive smile he gave all the stupid rally girls and cheer-sluts "fine," Julie responded, "be there by 6:30 or we are eating with out you." Then she walked off to her mom's car with a smug smile and drove off thinking Saturday would be here before she knew it. She didn't see the look on Tim's face as she walked off. If she has she might be thinking something completely different.
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