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•Based off the song by Carrie Underwood, Cowboy Casanova.• His blue eyes pierced her grey, dull optics. His hand slid up the wall a bit as he leaned down. She could hear his soft breaths, she could feel the cold air brushing her neck. "Why are you playin' this game with me, Carrie?" He whispered, a demanding sound in his voice. His lips hovered near the girl's ear, his hand snaking up the wall beside her. "Because I'm not some sissy-" Carrie snapped, pressing her hands against his chest and pushing him off. "I'm Carrie, and Carrie is me, I'm not gonna go 'round lettin' boys tell me what to do!" Stepping away, she reached into her pocket. "Think your so suave? Meet me at the party tomorrow and we'll have a sing off." Carrie handed him an invitation before making her way towards the door, chucking some breath mints at him. "See ya 'round, Cowboy."
The Mystery Man, Chapter One
