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Blake falls onto the ground. The two guys jolt away, knowing they messed with the wrong guy. I run over to Blake's side, and kneel down.
"You okay?" 
"I'm fine..." He looks at me. I stand up, and help him up. He leans on his tailgate. I stand next to him, slowly moving closer every second. 
I hear sirens coming down the road, it grabs my attention. 
The sheriff pulls over next to Blake's truck.
"You two again?" He gets out of his car.
We both nod. The sheriff sees Blake's face, he looks shocked.
"What in the h*ll happened to you?" He lifts his sunglasses.
"Two boys tried to take my truck sir." 
"Ma'am," The sheriff says. "Is that what happened?"
"Yessir." I nod.
"Alright, come with me. I'll have to take y'all down to the department." 
We're not handcuffed, we're just told to sit in the back. It's my first time in a cop car, my mom sure is not gonna like this.
We drive to the police department, everyone stares at us when we walk in. We sit down in the back. "I gotta write up some papers, then I'll quesstion ya." 
The sheriff walks away. Three older women, come to clean Blake up.I watch the clock change from one, to two, to three, and finally to seven.
"Sorry," The sheriff says. "Lost track of time, now Mr.Lucas, c'mon." 
Blake nods, and goes into a small room. I tap my foot, getting extremely nervous.
"Meg?" One of the policemen asks. "Megan James?" 
"Uh, yes?" I stand up.
"If you'll come over here, I can question you, possibly make things go a bit faster?"
"Alright." I start walking towards him. Out of the corner of my eye, I see someone familiar come into the station...My dad.

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"Megan?!" My dad comes over.
"Hi dad..." I avoid eye contact. I look at his worn out cowboy boots. They look a lot like the ones I'm wearing.
"What happened?" He says.
"Some boys tried to steal my friends truck, everything's okay though." The officer takes me to the room, my dad follows, but waits outside the door.
"So, Megan, can you tell me everything that happened?"
"Sure," I smile. "Blake took me out to this field, after his truck ran outta gas. We climbed up the tree, and he kissed me. It was really cute--"
I'm cut off. I hear some yelling outside. The officer opens the door. I see my dad, and some woman fighting. I lay my face into my palms. The officer comes back in, and closes the door. 
"Continue..." He sits down.
"Alright," I say. "Then, after he kissed me, he went down to his truck and grabbed a knife. He etched our names into the tree. Then, he sees these two homely looking boys tryna steal his truck." 
"Do you know the boys?"
"No sir," I say. "They know Blake though."
"Alright, what happened after Blake saw them near his truck?"
"He told them to get away, and they didn't, so he, well, defended his truck, and himself." 
"How?" The officer writes down what I'm saying.
"He punched one of them, the one provoking him, because he grabbed my shoulder." 
"Oh, so he was defending you, too?"
"Yeah, and then his friend saw him on the ground, and punched Blake."
"Is that it?" 
"Yessir," I say. He nods, and tells me I can leave. I go out into the main part of the station, and see Blake waiting for me.I see my dad leave, he squeals his tires, and goes towards the state line. I shake my head, and go over to Blake. 
"Everything go okay?" I ask.
"Yeah, no charges." He says. "What'd they do with you?"
"Jus' asked what happened." We walk to his truck. My house isn't far away, but it's already past curfew. I get out, and decide to go through my front door. My mom's waiting for me. Once Blake's truck is down the drive, she closes the door. She doesn't look mad, she looks devestated. 


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I stop, mid-step on the stairs. "Dear lord, help me get through this." She says. I go back down the stairs.
"You alright, ma?" I sit down next to her. She shakes her had.
"God, Meg." She stands up. "I tried so d*mn hard to get him back. I love that man more than everything, but now he's running around with some young girl."
"Mom," I look her in the eyes. "If you love him like you say you do, let him be happy." I go to the fridge and grab my favorite kind of ice-cream. Ben&Jerry's cookie dough. I sit at my kitchen island until I finish eating. My mom's fallen asleep on the couch in the time I've eaten the ice cream.I go upstairs to my room, and change into my pajamas.
I sit on my bed in the dark, just thinking about the day. It was so perfect, then it went downhill. I turn on the light beside my bed, and pick up my guitar. I play a few songs, until I decide it's time to go to bed. I toss and turn.
Thousands of different thoughts pour through my head.
I get up, and get my phone. I dial Blake's number, and thankfully he answers.
"Hey," He says. "You're up late."
"Thinking..." I say. "Can you come over?"  
"Yeah, sure." He says. "I'll be right over." We say our good-byes, and I get up. I  put a pair of sweatpants on over my pajama shorts. I pace around my room, I can feel my palms start getting sweaty. 
I hear Blake's truck pull in. He stops at my window. "Up here." I stick my head out the window. I watch him effortlessly climb up the side of my house, and into my bed room. 
"What'd you need?" He says. 
"We need to talk." 

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Blake looks at me, with one of the most sincere faces I've ever seen. "About what?" He sighs.
"Us." I say quietly, just loud enough for him to hear me.My heart starts pounding, and my knees buckle up.
"What about us?" Blake helps me sit down on my bed.
"I'm scared to get close to you. I don't want a relationship like my mom and dad." I begin crying. It's unexpeted, I just sit there, and cry. Blake kneels down infront of me, and takes both my hands. 
"I'm not like your dad, you're not like your mom. I won't hurt you." 
"You promise?" I wipe the tears from my eyes. He stands up, and sits back down on my bed. All the color is flushed from his face.
"I promise." He kisses my cheek, and then grabs my guitar. I raise an eyebrow. What's he doing? He starts strumming the notes to one of my favorite songs. Collide by Howie Day. His tired eyes stare into mine. He starts singing the song, I can feel my cheeks starting to blush. 
When he's done singing, he sets my guitar down. I lean back, laying my head on his chest. It's quiet for a bit, I can almost fall asleep, until I hear Blake.
"So, why are you so scared I'll hurt you?" 
"My mom ad my dad were like us. They were best friends, and I just don't wanna end up like that." 
"We won't." He laughs a little. "I couldn't bare to hurt you."
"Good." I laugh. 
"Remember about six years ago, when we were out in the woods in the fort we made?" Blake says, "And we were talking about how we were gonna get married?" 
"Oh my," I look at him. "Yeah, why?"
"That's when I fell for you." 

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"Aw," I blush. "I'm holding you to that." I wink, and playfully hit his arm. He laughs, and then yawns. 
"I should be going." He stands up, and adjusts his shirt. He leans on top of me, both of his arms on the sides of me. He presses his lips against mine. 
"Bye," I say, and kiss him one more time, before I watch him leave out my window, and in a matter of seconds, I hear his old pick-up barelling down my drive.
I lay back in my bed, the smell of Blake's cologne still lingers on my blanket. I cover up, and almost instantly fall asleep.

I wake up yelling. My mom's yelling at someone. I throw off my covers. It feels like I'm a little girl again. Listening to my mom yell. It's my dad. I hear him yell louder than he used to. I quietly step down the stairs, hearing every word they say.
"When we got married," My mom quiets down. "You said you changed. You said we'd last forever."
"Well, forever wasn't cut out for us, Molly." My dad stands up.
"It is when you have a child. You have to make it work, for them."
"She barely knows me, like she'd want me in her life!" My dad's voice gets louder.
"I do," I interrupt. "I'd love to have you in my life."
"Oh, Meg..." My mom comes over. "You weren't supposed to hear this."
"Oh, ma, did you tell him about the part where you hate that he's running around with a tr*mp, that was the best part." I storm out the door. I'm nothing to her. She had me, to make my dad stay with her.
"Megan," My dad comes out, and sits next to me on the porch swing. "You really want me in your life?"
"Well, yeah." I half-smile.
"I'll try. For you." He kisses the top of my head, and walks to his truck. 
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Teaser: "Well, ma, maybe it'll be better, for the both of us." I slam the door. I've never been this mad at my mom before.
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