Dustin's POV
I walked into Cotton Eyed Joe's before my set, trying to forget my ex. Amanda was the definition of damaged goods by this point. I'd just finished my third beer before SHE walked in. It was like as if all the lights came on in my head, like she was meant to be there for me to find. I took another shot of Jack and then walked over to her.
"Hey, my name's Dustin. I'm sure you're not here to be hit on and you probably hear this a lot but, you're beautiful and if you're able to wait, I'd love to show you around town, I've got an hour booked for my set right now but, maybe afterwards we can get to know each other better." I said, looking at her. She smiled and nodded, agreed that she'd wait. I decided that after my set, we'd go and drive to the lake, out behind my house.
