I can't believe it, but I'm back. This story is completely different from the usual ones. It's out of character (besides a few characters) and takes place in a totally different sort of world. If the prologue (which I know is short) gets a lot of reviews, then I shall continue with the story. It'll be updated every Monday! I hope you all enjoy it! Reviews are much loved.

Prologue

Thunder was crashing in the sky above me, rain droplets were falling harder than I've ever experienced, and lightening danced in the sky, illuminating it every few seconds. I searched around frantically for my bracelet but couldn't find it amongst the wet grass and soil.

As I ran my hands through the green blades, my arm that was holding my body weight up slipped in mud and I fell on my face. I groaned and winced slightly at the dull pain in my arm.

"Looking for something?" said a voice I knew all too well.

I looked up at his tall figure standing above me, dripping wet with his horse standing beside him. His chocolate eyes were almost black in the night and you could actually see the sadness in his face. His dark locks were sticking to his forehead and his lips were tight.

I did nothing but stare up at him, words were escaping me and I contemplated what to do.

I could jump in his arms, but that would show that I wasn't angry with him…which I was.

Or I could run in the opposite direction, but given that he has his horse with him he would probably catch me. Not to mention he's quite a fast runner.

So I just sat there motionless, the thunder still crashing around us and the trees swaying from side to side. Lightning struck and he noticed my tear stained eyes at that moment.

"I'm so sorry, Amy."

I looked down at my muddy hands and immediately noticed my gold bracelet a couple inches away from them.

"Found it."

And at that moment, I didn't know what was worse. The fact that the man who I hated for so long admitted to loving me… or the fact that I think I love him too.

"You takin' me back to the ranch now, cowboy?" I yelled over the wild storm surrounding us.

He smirked that Ricky Underwood- panty dropping smirk everyone fell in love with and I jumped on his horse, completely ignoring it.

I wasn't so sure, but I think he was slowly breaking down the walls I worked so hard to put up. Maybe he was getting to me. Maybe it's because he's a cowboy, or his eyes, or his body or the fact that he's a total and complete jerk off… either way I think the boy went off and stole my heart.