A beautiful blond woman stood in front of us. She had blue eyes, full pink lips, and a little boy beside her. The boy had blue eyes and dark brown hair. He was a mirror image of his father. I gasped at the sight of them. She was about the same but different with age. She had a defined scar above her eyebrow that hadn't been there prior to the accident.
“Tia?” I breathed.
“I should really get a car soon,” I muttered. River chuckled. “Well, actually, when you're done with work, we're going to pick up the truck. It's fixed.” “Maybe I shouldn't b
Things weren't easy after River and I got into an argument. Two weeks had passed. Helen was stuck right in the middle of things. I bought a 2004 Dodge Ram that was black. It had an extended cab. It was always good to have a four-wheel-drive in Montana. The winters were terrible. Sometimes it was hard to get to town and back home. I didn’t pester Bonnie about telling River. I knew that he would find out,
“I don't have anything picked out dear, but surely I can help you,” Bonnie said. She started to get off of her rocking chair. I grabbed her arm to stop her and smiled warmly at her. “It's okay. I don't mind doing it. I'll just run to the store and buy some stuff. You stay here and rest. I'll leave Lyle here if you don’t mind? River is still outside working.”
Blake didn't speak. “Blake was just thanking me for dinner and letting me know that he was heading out,” I lied smoothly. Blake looked back at me, surprised, and back to River. “Yeah, man, sorry. I'm going to scoot. I’m tire
"This is ridiculous, River," I muttered. River pulled my hand and forced me to stay blindfolded. “It kind of is, legs, but I like being ridiculous for you,” River said softly. He led me to wherever he was taking me. I snorted at his reply and rolled my eyes, but River couldn't see me do it below the blindfold. River stopped me and moved behind me. T
River and I had woken up early that next morning to set up the tent, but he then left me to go see how his mother was doing. My phone rang, and without looking at the caller ID, I answered it. “Hello?” There was a sound of heavy breathi
"River!" I yelled. I ran after him. River stopped between the headlights, and I slammed into him. I threw my arms around his neck and jumped into his arms. My legs encircled his waist, and I smashed my lips to his.&nb
"Why didn't you tell me, Dallas?" River asked. He sat up and stared into my eyes. My stomach turned at the sadness and the worry in his eyes. “I didn't know how to,