RossYuri5

Excited about this one! Hope you like it, enjoy!

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She leaned against the red two door pick-up truck, waiting for that cheating bastard to return from his date. Y/n knew he was at some bar, with some little blonde headed bimbo who couldn't even handle whiskey. More than likely drinking those fruity drinks instead.

Her watch showed it was ten past ten, meaning he should be returning back to his car soon. He did have work tomorrow. Unless he took a day off, or he was never employees. Explained all those times he said to dropping him off lunch.

"Don't tell me you too?" Turning, Y/n looked at the blonde standing by the car, with a bat in her head.

"Of course. Why cheat with only one girl, when he can try two, or maybe three." The woman gives a hum.

"Oh, I'm pretty sure there's another one. Every Friday he tells me he has to go out of two for whatever reason."

Y/n scoffs, "every Friday and Saturday for me. I honestly should've know." The woman holds out her hand.

"Carrie Underwood."

Y/n shakes the woman's hand, "nice to meet you. I'm Y/n."

"Well, I have an extra bat, want to feel a bit better." Y/n gives a smirk.

"Only if you let me take you out for coffee after." A cute blush comes to Carrie's cheeks, but she agrees, then goes to get another bat.

"Wow, sexy piece of wood." The blonde snorts, handing over the nice slugger. "You know," Y/n practice swings a few times, "I'm totally gay for women, but he was really cute and he promised me a nice time. Should've never listened to him." She takes aim, then swings at the side mirror. It flies off, crashing into the brick wall behind the car.

The two women laugh, before totally destroy the car. Carrie carves her name into the seats, while Y/n uses the key to carve cheater against the hood and side.

Dropping the bats back in Carrie's car, Y/n gives a wink, then writes down her cell. "Call me tomorrow?" The woman nods, with Y/n taking her leave.

"Maybe he'll think next time before he cheats..."

Sucks! I'm sorry!