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Abby giggled and looked up as a few droplets of rain started to fall. It wasn't dark, but a small cloud was beginning to rain down on them. Abby stood up and pulled Ryker, encouraging him to get to his feet. She smiled and put her hands on his shoulders "tell me you atleast know how to dance right?"
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(Dance? Man, I don't even know how to dance xD) +++ Ryker slowly stood as Abby pulled him to his feet, not really believing that this was happening but at the same time floating in a dream. "I at least know how to dance. Now why did you ask me to lie?" He asked sheepishly. "I can... do something. I promise. Something. I just don't know what." Ryker joked with a small smile
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Lol I think I barely know the basics. I can follow along pretty well ) - Abby put his hands on her hips. "Slow dance? Dancing in the rain is my favorite thing. I've only seen it in movies. Never had a guy put up with me long enough for me to say it was a good idea." She giggled and laid her head on his chest. "Or we can stand here. I like that too..." she closed her eyes as the rain poured down on them.
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Ryker tilted his head slightly. "I wonder how ANY guy could POSSIBLY not want to put up with you." He said sincerely, and although it was a small joke he meant it. "I think I can bear a slow dance." Ryker commented quietly with a small chuckle, taking her hand + (Me totally not just winging it...)
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Lol same) - She smiled when he took her hand. She looked up at him. "Ryker. Don't fight me on this... but you are the only person who I have EVER felt safe around. I am soooo glad I met you. If you hadn't have gone to the barn my life would look SOOO different. Who knows what could've happened to me!" She stood still, looking at him. "Promise you'll never leave me..?"
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Ryker listened, a smile coming to his face. "I'm glad I make you feel safe, now anyway. I'm really glad I met you too, Abby.. otherwise I'd be going nowhere in life. I promise, I won't leave you." He looked into her beautiful hazel Eyes. "Never." Edited at February 24, 2024 03:00 PM by Wild West Warmbloods
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Abby smiled. "I won't leave you either then. It might not mean much but I don't care. Your stuck with me!" She giggled, leaning her head against him again
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"Ha-Ha, funny." Ryker laughed. "That's also means you're stuck with me. Lucky you." He grinned, wrapping his arm around her in a quick hug. "You know... the first time we meant, you went off, and Jessica was saying something about how we should get together? Then I think I recall you saying no, it'd never happen. Guess you were wrong." He chuckled
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"She did??? Darn that girl... she's married now. I forgot about that. I went to her wedding. She's already pregnant too. But guess who she's with..." she leaned her head back to look at him. "Just a wild guess will do"
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Ryker nodded at her words, looking surprised. "Pregnant already. Wow." He said, running his hand through his wet hair it her question. "Fred? I don't know."
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