Take Ya For A Ride On My Big Green Tractor Novels & Stories

I'm trapped in a never-ending loop at the Aurora mall parking lot, looping around like a deranged NASCAR driver. The speakers are shaking with the force of Katy Perry's "USA" anthem because, well, what else is there to do when you've finished all your classes, don't have hockey practice, and have your friend’s car? Ari's sparkling white Jeep Wrangler is my trusty steed for this aimless adventure. She's kind enough to let me borrow it since she barely touches the thing.

Thunder pounds in the sky, and the loud reverberation shakes me to my senses. Pushing myself off him, I side-eye him, wiping my hands on my shorts. He looks away first, pulling himself up out of the mud. I head to my side of the truck and climb in. That was close, way too close. Seconds later he slips in behind the wheel. The radio plays Jake Owen's latest hit "Alone With You."

Samantha drove the quick 20 miles to the barn on her parent’s property to pick up the horses and the trailer for the rodeo. Sam slowed Betty down as she approached the familiar dirt drive surrounded by weeping willows on both sides. The sweet guitar licks of Lynyrd Skynyrd’s Sweet Home Alabama started on the radio, causing Dani to reach forward and turn it up on cue, “Turn it up!” called out the band. Sam smiled as she slowed down, letting her truck rumble down the long drive. Dani rolled down the window, sitting out the window on the edge, yelling the words out as they approached the house. “BIG WHEELS KEEP ON TURNING....”

"You can stop dreaming because I won't have anything to do with you in the future. I'm curious, though. How thick-skinned do you have to be to say these things? Are you thinking of becoming my sugar baby or something?" "You can scream and shout at me or even hit me if you want—it's what I deserve. But please don't abandon me…" He looked at me like he was an abandoned puppy. "So, my dream was true! Since you're both back, you can go to hell together!" a shrill voice filled with hatred and resentment cut through the air. It turned out Jonathan, Henrietta, and I had all been reborn. Henrietta charged toward me and shoved me forward. The lake was unprotected, so nothing could stop my fall. I cou

"My parents acted like that because they didn't want the baby! Risa's a wreck, and she cries every day because of what you did. I'm telling you right now, if anything happens to her, I'll make you pay." He grabbed my wrist, squeezing painfully. "Get up. You're going to kneel and apologize to her." I struggled as hard as I could. "No!" But he yanked hard, and I went sprawling to the floor. The stitches from my recent surgery felt like they tore open again. Pain shot through me like a blade. "Elmer, let go! My stitches tore open!" He didn't loosen his grip at all.

I declare, to which he quickly hands me his keys. He drives a new Ford truck King Ranch edition that cost him more than I'll ever make in a lifetime, so I never really expected him to actually let me drive. Although, I know he let's Wilder drive it, I figured he would refuse me. Instead, he doesn't say a word as he climbs into the passenger side and shuts the door. He grabs a gym bag of clothes and a bag of text books and moves them to the backseat of the truck.

“That way, you’ll remember me every time you play it.” He held the door for her, chuckling. “Jesus, woman! There’s always a catch with you.” “Am I not full of surprises?” Old Toby’s four-by-four pickup truck was ancient and sturdy as its owner. The man lifted the thick tarp covering the back of the truck for them to throw their luggage there, and the three of them ran to climb into the cab. Silvia found herself squeezed between Jay and the door as Old Toby geared in and guided the truck carefully down the flooded road to the Interstate. Soon, the bus station was a blurry bulk shrinking on the side mirror.

At the residence, I learned to say that about almost everything. He came closer, warm and small, the picture of trust. Then he rose on his toes and whispered into my ear. “Mama cried because you came back.” I went still. He kept speaking in that same soft voice. “She said everything was peaceful before you. She said you ruin things.” He took my hand. “Come see something.” He led me through the conservatory to the long reflecting pool near the windows. A small silver toy boat floated near the center. “I dropped it,” he said. “Can you get it?”

Literal eye rolls are happening now. I decided on some dark blue jeans and tennis shoes with a black and gray plaid shirt. I want to keep my golden blonde hair a little loose. I have the sides of my hair shaved and the top of my hair a little long. I usually keep it slicked back but today I am letting it loose. That usually catches eyes.. Deep green eyes don't help either. I don't know why I care so much about how I am looking right now. I think I just want to impress the mayor of this small town so if she expands she can use our services again. Yeah that's probably it. We get into Aaron’s black Toyota Tacoma. He had everything blacked out in it and it makes it look sleek. He said living nex

i can't drive around with a body in my trunk. I need to get rid of him.