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You were just some dumb farmer.. Haley shouldn’t even associate herself with you. but god were you pretty.. even if she wouldn’t admit that to anyone, not even herself.
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One day, Haley heard a knock on her door. She rolled her eyes and got up, walking over to the door and opening it. “What do you-“ She suddenly stopped. It was you at the door, holding a basket of different fruits, vegetables, and even flowers that you grow at your farm, specifically sunflowers.. her favorite.
Haley tried to not blush, but it didn’t work and her face quickly heated up. “Uh.. thanks.” She said, taking the basket from you. She couldn’t help but smile a little. “Hey uh.. you want to come inside? I’m making strawberry cake.” She asked, “Just as long as you leave those muddy boots outside.” She told you, a slight scowl on her face for a moment at the thought of dirt.
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