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Mia

I finally bit the bullet and bought a small house.

It is out in the woods; I chose to move out here because I have difficulty being around people.

My name is Mia; I am twenty-one. I am on the plus size.

I have long black hair and brown eyes.

I have anxiety, so; it is hard to be around a lot of people.

So, I am moving to the woods.

The house has everything I need, well, appliance-wise.

I put my bed on top of my car, loaded everything in, and headed to my new home.

All I must do is get a chair and a TV tray.

I have a TV and a bunch of movies. I just hope the guy that lives out here is not a jerk.

Like the people, I went to school with.

I got bullied a lot for being bigger.

I never got dates, never had a boyfriend.

All the guys said they wanted thin girls.

So, I hope this guy will at least be decent if we see each other.

I pulled on a dirt road.

I can see the guy's house; it looks nice. But then, I finally see my house.

I pulled up and shut off the car.

I got out and headed to the door; I unlocked it and went in.

It is not very big; it is an open floor plan.

There is one bedroom and one bathroom.

The kitchen is right next to the living room.

It is not big, but it is big enough for me.

I went out and got my bed off the car first.

That was the hardest thing so, I wanted to get that done first.

I got most of my stuff in the house, only a few more to go.

I am starting to get warm.

I always wear sweaters, no matter what time of year.

I am ashamed of my body; I do not want anyone to see it.

I went to get the last of my things, I was halfway in the car, so I could grab the last of my stuff.

When I came out, I could tell something was watching me.

I turned around and saw a big husky.

It must belong to the guy.

The dog is acting like a crack head. I hope it does not have rabies.

I am not usually scared of dogs but, this one is tweaking out.

I slowly walked away and went into the house, I peeked out the window, and it was still there.

I saw the movie Cujo, and I am not going to let that happen to me.

Well, I do not have a son, but that is beside the point.

I hope the guy comes and gets the dog soon; I would like to go out to get a chair and a tv tray.

But I do not want to be stuck in a car with Cujo outside.

I looked out the window, and the dog was still here; I think I will unpack.

I moved into my bedroom, I looked out my window, and I could see the woods.

I pulled my bed in and flopped it on the floor, I looked out the window, and I saw the dog watching me.

This is getting beyond Cujo; I am way beyond creeped out.

I ran to the living room to the box marked kitchen, ripped it open, and grabbed the giant knife I had.

I turned around and almost crapped my pants.

The dog is standing up, looking throw the window.

Forget this! I grabbed my phone and ran to the bathroom.

I hid underneath the window to not be seen; I looked up who I could call to get this dog.

My anxiety is ramping up; I feel like I cannot breathe.

I heard a knock on my door; I do not think dogs know how to knock.

I got up slowly and opened that bathroom door; I looked around.

Everything looked the same; I slowly went to the window.

I see a shirtless guy; good he got the dog.

I put the knife down, but not far away, I opened the door.

There is a hunk of sexy flesh standing at my door.

Oh crap, I think I was drooling.

I wiped my face and said hello.

The sex magnet said hello; his voice just made me feel things below that I had never felt before.

He told me his name is Grayson and said to me that he lives down the road.

I told him my name is Mia and I live here; why must I act stupid in front of this hot guy.

He told me that I could call him if I needed any help; he gave me his number and winked at me.

If I did not know any better, I would think he was flirting with me.

But I do know that he is just trying to be friendly.

He probably has some supper model for a girlfriend.

I told him, ok, that I will; I gave him my number.

This way, if his dog comes back, I can call him to come to get it.

He smiled at me; if it was possible, I would be pregnant.

He said that he would see me around, and all I could squeak out was a yep.

If I knew I had a chance, I would have jumped him.

But sadly, I am just the "ugly fat girl" that no one wants.

I closed my door; I think it was safe to go to the store now.

I popped my head out the door; the dog was not there.

I went out and closed the door and locked it; I ran to my car and got in.

I shut the door and started it; I pulled out and drove down the road.

I looked at the sexy man's house.

He was not out so, I just kept driving.

After getting everything I needed, I went home.

I grabbed all I could and took it in the house; I ran out and got the rest.

I put everything away and laid down for a bit; I fell asleep, dreaming of the sexy guy from down the road.

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