Morgan Wallen Official

a/n: hiii so this is my first fic…my old blog had a few blurbs but thats about it. anyway, this fic was kind of brought on by an argument i had with a really close friend and it’s just a lot of rambling. i was in a big slump about it and find that writing helps me cope a little. this is a little bit of an enemies to lovers type story too. my writing style is a little different, its a lot of just monologue so that way you can imagine in your mind the location and actions, things like that. please please do not hesitate to send me feedback i really want to know what you think!! thanks for all the support on this new blog i really love my followers and all the support i get here on this site:)

morgan wallen- wasted on you

warnings: swearing, arguing

word count: 1.5k

So girl, leave your boots by the bed

We ain't leaving this room

‘Til someone needs medical help

Or the magnolias bloom

It's cold in this house and I ain't going out to chop wood

So cover me up and know you're enough

Yeah, but now I'm dodging potholes in my sunburnt Silverado

Like a heart-broke Desperado, headin' right back to my roots

Somethin' bout the way she kissed me tells me she loves Eastern Tennessee