Tyler's P.O.V.
I sat across the small rounded table from Jamie here in a bar in Dallas just out typical Friday night. I sipped on my beer lightly taking my first one slowly not rushing it. I scanned the bar my eyes finding the person I least expected to be here. (Your name). It's been three months since our last encounter and our break up. The only real reason we broke up was because of me. I had a one night stand with some chick when I was with (your name). I regret it to the point I want to cry when I think of her. (Your name) needed to be treated way better and the guy she is with is probably treating her better. She was wearing a black lace dress the one she bought for a Dallas Stars event that she never attended due to our break up the day before. She had a smile on her face as she flashed her perfectly white teeth. A twinkle in her (eye Color) eyes as she talked every now and again. I felt a ping in my heart making me a little jealous. That should be us making everyone look at us.
"Tyler hey? Earth to Tyler." Jamie spoke snapping his finger in front of my face.
"What?" I spoke quietly looking at him as he held his beer in hand.
"I know you see her. You should talk to her see if you can work something out. What's the worst she says no?" He spoke a little drunk from his beers he's been drinking.
"Your advice when your drunk is better then if you don't." I spoke with a small smile making him look a little confused. "Wish me luck." I spoke quietly standing up and smoothing my shirt. I walked across the bar where she sat with a blonde headed man who had just said something causing her laugh a little. I walked slowly up to there table seeing it was some random guy who had a few tattoos on his arm. Nothing to exciting.
"Tyler?" She spoke quietly a little tipsy from her margaritas she's been drinking. One of them in front of her.
"Long time no see." I spoke quietly looking her straight in the eyes.
"I'm sorry Jonathan but I will see you around?" She spoke and the man nodded his head lightly. She stood up and looked me dead in the eyes.
"Can I just talk to you?" I asked quietly and she looked past me before looking back at me.
"I don't know if its me being tipsy or anything but I just feel like this is right." She spoke quietly reaching up on her tip toes and pressing a kiss onto my lips. I took a second before I reacted realising what was going on. When she pulled away I was a little stunned on her even kissing me. I didn't even think we would get past talking.
"I just want to say is that I miss you. I always have." I spoke quietly as she looked me in the eyes.
"I've been up to late hours of the night crying over you and I wanted it to stop. But guess what it hasn't. You've put me in a spot where all I think about is you. Anytime I try to talk to someone I blank out and see you." She spoke quietly with tears in her eyes.
"I didn't know. I have gotten over you at the slightest. I miss you and I want you home. With me." I spoke quietly touching the side of her gas gently with my finger tips.
"I miss you too." She spoke quietly looking at the ground wiping a year away with her finger. I lifted her chin up and her eyes met mine.
"Then lets go home." I spoke quietly and she nodded her head wrapping her arms around my chest as I held her in my arms. I rubbed her back gently just smiling to myself as a tear ran down my cheek.
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