Hey guys! So I'm really sorry.. Things just haven't been goin my way for the past like year.. BLAHHH.. But hey things are finally picking up an I can get myself going again… Thanks for the reviews, an hopefully this chapter y'all will find good =) after more than a year…
Chapter 7
The rest of the week went by fast and all I could think about was going to the football game and to the club with Miley. I've never been clubbing, I hope I don't dance lame. I wonder if her friends will like me. Gah this is nerve wrecking. The bell rang and I started heading out to my car.
"Hey, meet me at my truck and then you're just gonna follow me to my house, and I'll drive us tonight k?" Miley texted me.
"Alright, sounds good." I replied. I got to my car, got in, turned on the air conditioner, and closed my eyes. Tonight is going to an interesting night. Oh well it'll be fun, just don't drink too much.
Knock. Knock. My eyes shot open and I jumped up in my seat. I looked over to the window and see Miley standing there smiling. I roll down my window.
"Hey Lils, you ready to go?"
"Yeah, let's do it." She got into her truck and started pulling out of the parking lot. Here we go. We drove out the in the same direction. We drove for about twenty minutes and finally we arrived at Miley's house. I pull up beside her in my car and get out. Holy crap this place is huge!
"Um before you start walking you might want to pick your jaw up off the floor, don't want you to trip." Miley laughed.
"Oh yeah, sorry." I replied. "It's just that your house is… Wow."
"How bout I give you a tour of the house." She said.
"Yeah, okay!" We started walking up to the house then she opened up the door. The inside of the house looked like a fancy western cabin, or at least what I thought a cabin would look like. Everything was made out of sanded orange-ish brown wood, there was a chandelier that I swear costs about $1000.
"This is home… The inside isn't all that great, it's outside that's the best. We'll go out there then we'll go up to my room!"
We walked outside and I looked to my right, there was a horse stable and a riding ring along with what appeared to be a small house well smaller than the main house. To the left was a concrete basketball court in caged in wire fencing with 4 hoops. Then down the hill there was a boat dock with the boat that I saw the first day that I arrived here.
"So obviously that's a stable, we have 8 horses, and my horse is named Blue-Jeans. Right next to the stable is where I practice my roping, and barrel riding. Then also to the left is what we call the bunker.. Basically that's where we have parties so we don't ruin anything in the house, it's got 8 bunk beds in one room, there's a big bedroom with a queen bed, and then there's another room that has a full sized bed. There's a kitchen, a living room, and 4 bathrooms. Oh yeah also has a surround sound stereo system."
"Ummm, I take it you guys party a lot? Or have big parties?" I chuckled. Gah this is just the extra house..
"Both." She flashes me a smile. "You're already invited to every single one! Then on your left is where I practice basketball every day, my dad always watches me and corrects my shot, or tells me what I could do better. Sometimes people just come over and we play pick-up games. Then in front of us is my favorite place. Whenever I want to get away I get in the boat and just go into the middle of the lake, or on weekend's people come over and we go tubing and wakeboarding. You're welcome to come over any time by the way."
"Thanks!" I smile. She is so sweet. And the way the sun is hitting her right now.. Crap!
"Yeah, of course! So let's go up to my room so we can get ready for the football game, we'll come back here after and change to go out." We start walking back to the house, we get in and go up stairs.
"What club are we going to?" I ask.
"It's a club in Austin. It's got different rooms; a country room, a rap room, a Hispanic room, and a reggae room."
"Oh, I don't know how to country dance, or Hispanic or reggae dance…"
"No worries I can teach you how to two-step, and line dance. I rarely go into the Hispanic room, and I never go to the reggae room. I'm usually in the rap room and country room."
"Oh okay. Well I have no idea what to wear to the game, or the club." I say shyly.
"Haha well to the game you have to wear a Marble Falls shirt, which you can borrow one of mine. And to the club we'll look at you brought and then if anything you can borrow some of my clothes." She says. We finally get to the top of the stairs and walk into her room.
It's painted a dark gray and purple. There is a lot of what I'm guessing are wakeboard stickers everywhere. There are a lot of logo stickers up that I recognize like Fox, Hurley, Volcom. Her bed is a king sized bed with a bright lime green comforter on it. On the wall across from the bed is a 42 inch flat screen tv. Then on another wall there are dozens and dozens of medals hanging up. Wakeboard medals, basketball medals, and rodeo medals.
"Wow so you're like a super athlete huh?" I say pointing to the wall.
"Something like that." She winks at me. She walks to her closet and motions for me to come over. "Here are my Marble Falls shirts, pick out whatever one you wanna wear."
I walked into her closet and looked through her shirts and grabbed a black one that said Mustangs on the front in purple and white and had the school mascot on the back in purple.
"Nice choice! That one used to be my favorite!"
"Oh do you want it back, I can go pick out another one."
"Nah! Go get dressed and I'll do the same." She walks into the closet and shuts the door. I take off my jeans and put on a pair of white shorts, and then change my shoes into a pair of black and white Nikes. Lastly I grab the shirt and put it on. Holy crap! This shirt smells AMAZING! " Hey is it alright if I come out, are you dressed?"
"Yeah, you're good." I respond. She walks out wearing a mainly purple shirt with white writing on it. She put on a pair of cut of blue jean shorts, and had on a pair of brown cowboy boots that came up to the top of the shin area. Holy shit! She looks amazing! I'm going to die if she looks even half as amazing as she does right now.
"You look good!" She says to me. "If you want you can borrow a pair of my old boots."
"I don't think they'll look too good, but I'll try them." I respond.
"Okay!" She smiles as she runs in her closet to get a pair of boots for me. "Here you go!"
I grab the boots and start taking off my shoes. The boots were a dark brown with white stitching, the toe was pointed but not to a point to where if you kicked someone you'd kill them. They had scuff marks on toe, and some dried dirt on the heel. I put them on. They were molded to fit Miley's foot but yet they were super comfortable. I stood up.
"Wow, I thought you looked good before, but now you look amazing!"
"You really think so?"
"Of course I do! You look like you actually belong in Texas now!" She laughs.
"Yeah yeah yeah, I'm only doing this for you."
"Oh yeah? I must be pretty special then huh?"
"Think whatever makes you happy." If you only knew what I thought of you…
"That I will, that I will. You ready to go? I was thinking we could run by Sonic and grab some drinks and cheese sticks before the game. We have to get there kinda early so we can make sure and get a parking spot."
"Yeah, sounds good to me." We walked out to her truck and got in. She turned on the radio to a country station of course.
"I love this song!"
"Of course you do.." I looked out the window and listened to the radio and Miley sing.
Cottonwood falling like snow in July
Sunset, riverside, four wheeled drive in a tail light circle.
Roll down the windows turn it on up
Pour a little Crown in a Dixie cup
Get the party, started
Girl you make my speakers go BOOM BOOM
Dancing on the tailgate in a full moon
That kind of thing makes a man go mmhmm
You're looking so good in whats left of those blue jeans
Drip of honey on the money maker gotta be
The best buzz I'm ever gonna find
I'm a lil drunk on you and high on summer time
Well if you ain't a ten you're a 9.9
Tippin and spillin that homemade wine
On your tied up tshirt
Every little kiss is driving me wild
Throwing little cherry bombs into my fire
Good God al mighty
Girl you make my speakers go BOOM BOOM
Dancing on the tailgate in a full moon
That kind of thing makes a man go mhmm
You're looking so good in what's left of those blue jeans
Drip of honey on the money maker gotta be
The best buzz in ever gonna find
I'm a lil drunk on you and high on summer time
So lets slip on out, where it's a lil bit darker
And when it gets a little bit hotter
We'll take it off on out in the water
Girl you make my speakers go BOOM BOOM
Dancing on the tailgate in a full moon
That kind of thing makes a man go mhmm
You're looking so good in what's left of those blue jeans
Drip of honey on the money maker gotta be
The best buzz I'm ever gonna find
Hey I'm a lil drunk on you and high on summer time.
Girl I'm a lil drunk on you and high on summer time.
"You have a great voice Miley, like it's amazing." I said. Yeah and you are just as beautiful as that voice too.
"You think so?"
"I know so! You're just little miss perfect AIN'T ya?"I said in the most redneck voice I could do.
She laughed. "Not anywhere close.." She said in a soft voice. The rest of the ride was pretty quiet except for the radio playing in the background. We arrived at Sonic and Miley got a vanilla, watermelon, Powerade slush, and I got a blue coconut, vanilla slush. We drove back to the school and parked in the almost full parking lot and started walking up to the stadium.
When we get to the gate the lady let us in for free because we were athletes of the school. We walked up to the stands and then walked to the opposite side to where the "student section" was.
"Wow! There are a lot of people here already! The game doesn't start for another 30 minutes." I said.
"Yeah, I told you, football is kind of a big thing in Texas." Miley laughed.
"So um, can you tell me the rules?"
"Lily! You don't know the rules about football?"
"No. This is my first game remember..?"
"Haha, okay. So you obviously have two teams, we're the home team and we'll be wearing purple."
"Yeah, I gathered that much.."
"Okay so you want to make it down the field to the end zone to score a touchdown. Each touchdown is worth 6 points, then once the touch down is scored you have a chance to kick a field goal for one point. So if you score a touch own and make the field goal it's a total of 7 points. Instead of kicking a field goal for the extra point you can run the ball and get two, but no one does it cause you only get one chance. Then there's first downs. Since football isn't just a sport where you can run or throw the ball one and score they break it up in downs. There are four of those. A first down is really good. To get a first down you have to move the ball ten yards up the field. If you fail to do that, it's the other teams ball. Do you understand?"
"Uhhh…?"
"How bout you just cheer whenever you hear us cheering?"
"Haha, okay I can do that."
"One other thing Lil, we are in the student section so that means we never sit down unless it's half time of there is an injured player on the field."
"Got it, don't sit."
The stands started filling up more and more, and Oliver showed up and stood by us making small talk with other people.
"It's starting!" Miley squealed. The players set up for kick off.
"! MUSTANGS!" the whole student section screamed as the kicker kicked the ball to the opposite end of the field.
With about a minute and a half left in the first half, the Mustangs scored a touchdown and got the extra point.
"Lily! You have to do this cheer with us!" Miley screamed to me over the noise of the crowd.
"Uh, okay."
"Just follow along." She smiled.
"R-O-W-D-I-E, that's the way we get rowdy rowdy. Lets get rowdy. With our hands now." The student section began to clap with the beat of the chant. "R-O-W-D-I-E, that's the way we get rowdy rowdy. Lets get rowdy. With our feet now!" The student section began to stomp. "R-O-W-D-I-E, that's the way we get rowdy rowdy, lets get rowdy. With our butts now!" The student section all turned around and started shaking their butts to the beat of the chant. "R-O-W-D-I-E, that's the way we get rowdy rowdy, lets get rowdy! WOOOOOOOOOO!"
Omg.. Miley has such a nice ass! I cannot wait to dance with her tonight!
Miley turned around screaming and cheering with the rest of the fans. Half time rolled around and the student section was so packed there was no room for me to sit.
"Lily, you can just sit on my lap till we have to stand up again." Miley said as she pulled me on top of her lap.
"Oh, uh.. Are you sure? I don't want to squish you or anything."
"Trust me Lily, you won't squish me." She said with a smirk as she put one of her arms around my waist. Holy shit. "So what do you think about football?"
"Well, it's pretty interesting, but I think the fans are more interesting."
"Oh yeah? Did you like our rowdy chant?" More than you know.
"Yeah, it was funny!" Just a said this the hand that was around my waist dropped to being halfway around my waist and her hand sitting on my thigh. Gulp. What are you doing to me Miley.
The rest of halftime Miley kept trying to explain the rules of football to me, unsuccessfully I might add. The team ran back out and the students all stood back up and began cheering.
We did the "Rowdy chant" 4 more times and I joined in laughing every time as well. The ending score was 35- 28 with the Mustangs winning.
"Hey Lil, you ready to go?" Miley asked me when the game was over.
"Yeah, lets go." I smiled back at her.
"Alright, we're gonna go by my house change and get ready to go out."
"Okay, sounds good."
We walked to her truck and got in. The remainder of the trip home we talked about the game but the only thing I could think about was the way her body felt against mine when I was sitting on her. It felt like the trip back to her house took less time than it did getting to the game. We went into her house and up to her room.
"Miley, what are you wearing?"
"I was gonna put on a denim skirt, boots, and a fancy tank. I have already picked out what you're wearing. Here." She said handing me some clothes folded up. "You're wearing those boots too."
I went to go change. She gave me a pair of jeans that fit me perfectly, and a black v- neck tank with blue, green, purple, and silver sequins around the "v" of the neck.
"How do I look?" Miley said coming out in a very short denim mini skirt, with boots, and a red v- neck tank that said "Sinful" across the boobs, and on the back had black wings.
"Wow." Shit did I really just say that out loud…? "I mean, you look great." I said with my voice cracking a bit.
"Haha, see something you like?" Miley smirked.
"Ha, maybe I do, but you're kinda standing in the way of the mirror so I can't look at it."
"Ass."
"It's one of my better qualities." Woo, good save Lily. You can't slip up like that again.
"Alright, well lets head out or we'll miss all the good music!" She said pulling my hand. "Bye Daddy! We'll be back late tonight!"
We walked out of the house and got in the truck.
I am so sorry for the delay! Like I said, it wasn't a good year and things got super hecktic! Hopefully it won't take me as long to post the next Chapter! The song is "Drunk on You" by Luke Bryan.