your friend and her bydragged you to a country music festival for the day. You weren’t a fan of country music but you went. The sun was setting. You were hot and sweaty. The singer told the men to grab their ladies. Your friend and her boyfriend danced and you walked off to the corner of the pit. Until a beautiful man in a cowboy hat tapped on your shoulder

Do you have a boyfriend darlin’?

“N-no”

Dance with me, pretty girl

that smile and dimples are killer