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White Tank Top in A Red Pickup Truck

“Well it looks like it’s just you and me kiddo,” he smiled as they were the only two people of the youth group that had gone to Church that morning, “What cha wanna do?”
“Well I’m gonna change outta these stuffy clothes so I gotta run by my place real quick.”
“Alrighty well how bout I meet you at your house in about 10 min?”
“Sounds good!” she waved as she got in her red pickup truck.
She rapidly shook off that stuffy ole church dress as soon as she got to her room. Locking the front door behind her she left the house wearing her favorite blue denim short shorts with her little white tank top, and her dad’s old cap. “Hop in!” she called out to Austin, “I’m drivin’ today bud!” He smiled loving every bit of the freedom and Godly peace that radiated from her.
“Where to today?” she grinned as she plugged in her ipod.
“Hmm, where to where to. How bout we just drive around today.”
“Sure thing,” she pressed play on her ipod for the song “She’s Country” by Jason Aldean to come on.

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