~Glen’s POV~

I hate Monday classes. So boring and after working on the ranch for a few days all I want to do is sleep in for hours upon hours. At least the teacher is hot.

“Hey…”

Blinking a few times I glanced to my left to see Madison Durant, beautiful little Mexican if I do say so my self. She’s been after me ever since I broke up with Cassie Moore, I don’t see why, not such a big catch or anything, I’m no jock that’s for sure, athletic yes, jock no.

“Hi,” I could feel the heat stretching up my face as she smiled at me.

Giggling she leaned forward just enough for me to catch an eye full of her tanned breasts barely hidden beneath her white blouse, “Well aren’t you a cutie,” I gave her a half smile and shrugged, better not say anything to that, “And modest too.”

“Is…is there something I can help you with?” Why she makes me feel like I’m back in high school where all the girls laughed and mocked me for being a cheerleader or could have been the braces on my teeth for the first three years of school.

“Actually yeah, I was sick last week and wondered if you by chance happen to have the notes,”

Glancing down at my notebook brimmed with notes from last week than back up at her, “I think so. I left them in my truck so…um…you want to go get them after class?”

She eyed me up as if I was playing a trick on her and yeah I’m trying to get her to go to my truck, easier to ask her out, but I did plan on giving her the notes whether she chose to come with me or not, “You seem sweet so why not,”

Score!

“Cool,”

We listened to the teacher talk for another hour before the class was over. I still don’t understand why I chose to study psychology, I guess after watching Uncle Arthur deal with all those troubled kids and the smiles they have when they leave our ranch just got to me.

“To your truck?” she asked tucking her books close to her chest giving me a shy smile.