I'm Sheridan Wesley. I'm eleven years old. I've always lived with my dad. He's the only person I've got. He loves me and I love him too. But soon our lives changed. Mine especially.


It was a sunny day in Blueville, a rural small town not far away from Tennessee. The kind of place where everyone knew everyone. My dad was one of the most popular and well-liked people of Blueville. He owned vast land and a big ranch.

I always loved working with him. I loved the farm life. I knew how to ride horses, milk cows, make butter, plant seeds and harvest crops. I was well loved by all my dad's employees and well known too by the people of the town. I was the little boy who always gave a helping hand.

The Last Laugh

By the time I was through, I deleted all proof that I'd touched or searched her phone and kept it back in place.


A few seconds later, she was out of the toilet. That was a close one.


She didn't join me on the table but sashayed her way to the couch where she sat down and crossed her legs,  giving me a flirty stare. She then tapped the couch, motioning me to come sit by her.


"Cmon. We're done with the dinner right?"


"Yeah." I got up and went to join her on the couch. We were really close.


With her legs crossed, she was leaning and facing me. I put a hand over her shoulder to act like I was flirting a little.


"I don't know how a hottie like you is still single." I said looking into her eyes. She gave me that smirk I'd always hated.


"I know right. Maybe you can help me solve that problem." she put a hand on my chest and slightly caressed me.


She leaned in close and tried to kiss me. Uh oh. I had to say something.


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