Cinderella..Ish?

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Why do I feel something next to me. Oh there is an arm under me. Is it bad that I don't remember how I got home from the rodeo. Okay, now who the hell is behind me. I slowly rolled over and- Oh. It's John. Why is John here, and why is he in my bed. Hmm. I have to pee. I got out of bed and used the bathroom, then looked down at my leg scar. Working at the barn means I wear jeans all the time even though it can be like 90 degrees outside. So no one has seen the ugliness that is my right knee. Oh I better put on pants before John wakes up. I wonder if he brought me home. I'm going to brush my teeth first.

"Okay. It smells like bacon in this house. Oh egg sandwiches" I said to myself once I was done.

Walking to my room John was a awake.

"Morning" I said

"Good morning" He replied

"Uhm. So, I don't remember coming home. So would you like to enlighten me." I said

He just laughed. Then he looked at me and his eyes went down and i'm pretty sure stopped at my knee.

"Hey. So?" I said

He looked back up and I got back under my covers. I keep my room cold but I also want to hide leg.

"Oh yeah sorry. Uhm you had a headache last night and I brought you back. In your truck. You also puked and I held you hair back. Then you fell asleep on my arm and I couldn't move. So I just. Kinda. Slept over?" He said looking at me.

"Huh... wait. If you brought me back in my truck. Where's your truck and trailer?" I asked

"Tommy took my rig back to the barn and put Stryker in his stall and left my trailer out front. Then Kate picked him up here cause he dropped off my truck. He texted me and I just said you were puking. Cause I didn't want to say you had my arm captive" He replied

"You guys didn't have to do that. I probably could have driven myself" I said

"Well considering you don't even remember leaving, i'm glad I took you home" He said

"Well. Would you like to go eat breakfast. My aunt is probably making egg sandwiches. It's a Sunday thing when everyone is home" I said

"Sure. I just have to put my pants back on because sleeping in jeans isn't the best and I didn't want to get your bed dirty" He said

I nodded and hopped out of bed while he got up and grabbed his jeans.

"You could stay like that" I laughed

"And you could stay like that" He smirked "I haven't seen you wear anything but jeans in a long time. Except when you came out in just a shirt and tried to swoon all the guys" John said

"I was wearing shorts underneath" I laughed

"Uh huh. Sure you were" He replied

"Hey. I'm going to smack you" I said

"Then come here and smack me" He smirked

I looked at him then glared and walked over to him with my hands on my hips. He looked down and kept smirking then wrapped his arms around me.

"Can I help you?" I said

"Nope. I'm fine right here" He said

I smiled and put my head on his chest while putting my arms around his torso.

"So. Your leg.." He said

I stepped back and looked at him.

"Don't look at it" I pouted