Cheyenne, or Shy as she is better known, makes the huge decision to move her and her four young children to the mountains of West Virginia. Despite coming from a small town in west-central Florida, she had been living in upstate New York with her ex-husband...had been, those were the key words. After finding out her ex-husband was having an affair with a childless eighteen year old girl, Shy calls it quits. West Virginia had long ago found a special place in her heart. The mountains are beautiful, the people are friendly, and you can find a piece of the old life hidden out in the hollers. It doesn't hurt that Cheyenne's favorite cousin, Jace, and his family abide there either. Nor does the cheap property prices. Shy hopes she will find a new life for her and her children. She wants freedom, and a simpler way of life. What she doesn't expect to find is a rough-around-the-edges backwoods boy with plenty of troubles of his own to entrap her heart so quickly after the end of her marriage...or ever, come to think of it. (Please note: This book is for mature audiences only. Recommended for ages 18+)
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Cheyenne/Shy's
Point of View
Shaking her head, the judge looked up from her papers. “Mr.
Carter, is this all of the paperwork you have for me?”
“Yes ma'am.” He answered. I wonder where he dug out those
manners from because I certainly had never seen them.
“Mrs. Akers, you also?”
“Yes ma'am.” I answered.
She nodded her head. “Okay, this case is simple. I'm
throwing out both of your claims and starting from scratch. “ Both of us
cringed. Neither of us knew whether this would be a good thing or a bad thing
and for who. “Here's the deal: I am extremely surprised that you are paying
only $600 a month for the care of four children, Mr. Carter. This is absolutely
unacceptable.”
“But, your honor...” He began to protest.
“No, hush. This is
ridiculous. Do you really think $400 a month would cover the expenses?
No. Now, Mrs. Akers. Here is what I am going to tell you. I can grant you the
$800 a month today, or you can go back and refile your claim without a set
amount. Simply refile with all of this information and say that you want the
claim disputed. You can get much, much more than what you are currently
receiving.” My heart was thumping at what she was saying, but I couldn't help
but wonder how much longer that would leave me in the hole, without any form of
support besides the money I currently made. I voiced my question. The judge took
a deep breath. “Well, that depends. I see you live in West Virginia now. Since you're here in New York now, I suggest
you go to the department of children and families and refile. It takes four to
six weeks to process, and then they will set you a court date within four weeks
of the time they decide to allow your case to go through. You may be without
child support for two months, but I think it would be well worth it to you.”
“Your honor, if you don't mind me askin', how much money do
you believe I could receive?”
She snorted. “I wouldn't be surprised if you got at least
$500-$600 every two weeks, plus,of course, you'll get a lump back payment.”
“That's ridiculous!” David cried out. “Her and her kids
aren't worth $600 every paycheck!”
David was going to curse his outburst, and while I felt so
bad for my poor children, I enjoyed hearing what the judge's next words were.
“Mr. Carter, it is people like you that make me sick to my stomach. These are
not her children. She did not immaculately conceive them all by herself.
You provided the sperm and I'm assuming not much else. If you hadn't dragged
her to this court today, demanding you pay even less than the
ridiculously low amount you already pay, she probably wouldn't have ever filed
for more. I know her type, and she is going to do just fine for her kids
all by herself. I hope she wrings you're sorry ass dry in court, and I pray I
get the case so I can have the pleasure of helping her do it.”
“You can't talk to me like that!” David sputtered, his face
turning red and the veins in his neck bulging.
“I just did. Case dismissed.” The judge, who was now my
hero, banged her mallet and whisked herself out of the court. I couldn't help
but smile as I made my way out of the court room. It had been a private hearing,
so Jace was waiting just outside of the doors for me. Although there were
chairs available for him to sit in, he had chosen to lean up against the wall.
“How'd it go?” He asked me anxiously as soon as I came out
of the court room holding my little folder tight against my chest.
“Good, with a tiny bit of bad news.” I looked up and saw
David storming towards us. “But I'll tell you all about it later.”
“You had better not take this thing back to the courts, do
you hear me?” David sputtered. His face was still bright red. He wasn't taking
this very well.
“No, sorry, I didn't hear you. I was thinking about going
down to the department of children and families.” I said, careful not to raise
my voice. I was going to rise above him and his petty yelling. I no longer
disliked him...I loathed the very thought of him.
“You do and you'll regret it! Trust me one this one!” He
threatened.
I was about to reply with a smart remark when Jace stepped
up. “Why don't you just back off before I put you in the ground?” His voice was
soft, but it was lined with steel. He meant what he said.
“You can't threaten me! I'll have you thrown in jail you
backwards hillbilly!” David never did know when to keep his mouth shut.
Jace only laughed. “That's hypocritical, ain't it fella? I seem to remember you doin'
some threatenin' yourself just a second ago.”
“I...you...ugh!” David stuttered. He had always let his
anger get the best of him, and his tongue couldn't keep up with his foul mind.
He stormed off without a backwards glance, leaving his threats behind him.
Truth be told, he was probably scared of my cousin. I know I would have been if
I were in his shoes.
Jace and I looked at one other and we burst out laughing.
David looked so funny fuming and fussing like a toddler, and I was ecstatic
about the way things had gone today. “C'mon, let's go Jace.” I said.
I Found My Heart In West Virginia' Playlist:
1. These Boots Were Made For Walkin', by Loretta Lynn
2. Do You Believe In Life After Love, by Cher
3. Take Me Home Country Roads, by John Denver
4. Your Cheating Heart, by Hank Williams Sr
5. Crash My Party, by Luke Bryan
6. In Too Deep, by Sum 41
7. How Country Feels, by Randy Houser
8. Blocked, by Young & Wise
9. Thrift Shop, by Macklemore & Ryan Lewis, featuring Wanz
10. All I Wanna Do, by Sugarland
11. A Country Boy Can Survive, by Hank Williams Jr
12. I Will Survive, by Gloria Gayner
13. I Love It (I Don't Care), by Icona Pop
14. Amazing, by Janelle
15. Take A Little Ride, by Jason Aldean
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