As I had finished all of my farming chores for today I decided to go into the main part of the island. It was a hot day outside, normal for a mid-summers day. As I was walking I noticed Vaughn outside of Mrs Mirabelle's store moving around crates and decided to go help him.
"Hey Vaughn!" I greeted him. He seemed uninterested in me like always, well that is until he saw my shirt.
He turned a deep red. "Chelsea! W-what are you wearing?" I looked at my shirt that read: Save A Horse, Ride A Cowboy.
"Whats wrong with it?" I said innocently. "I quite like it."
With my parents who had died when I was at a young age I knew about sex. But not allthe details. Obviously.
"Idiot! Do you even know what that shirt means?" I looked at him confused wondering what he was getting so worked up about?
"Piggy back rides?" I asked. Vaughn, still blushing muttered idiot and leaned down in my ear and whispered the hidden meaning behind what I thought was a harmless shirt.
My face turned as red as a tomato. I didn't know that my shirt meant that!
Then I turned and looked at Vaughn. He was turned away blushing not making eye contact. I looked at his black and brown clothing, his cowboy hat, and the rope tied around his wait. Then realized what he was so worked up about.
He...was a cowboy...
A little blood came dripping out of my nose as I stared at him.
Vaughn still not looking at me handed me his brown and black jacket.
"Here wear this...you don't want anyone...to get ,erm, the wrong idea."
I took the jacket and put it over my shirt. I nodded wiping the blood from my nose.
We walked towards the beach, with awkwardness still filling the air.
Haha even though it's short I still love it. This is from my deviantart as well. ~