Jessa's POV
After Jana stomped off with her bitch squad of one, Miranda and I decided to get some drinks and sit in the seats she and Blake had for the night. The seats B and I had are way to close to the skanks that I don't want to go to jail over. Miranda and I decided to start off with shots, so we went for the good stuff, the makers mark. Then we both got fruity mixed drinks and settled in to watch our me perform. Blake sang ( insert song title lol) and when he was done he got to present the award for video of the year to Luke Bryan. Brantley was supposed to sing One Hell of an Amen. But he changed his mind last minute and sang I'm gone. :) I always figured the song was about her but now I know for sure. Funny part was at the end of the song B made sure to tell the whole world that song was not about me but he felt the need to sign it after recent events took place. Miranda almost spit her drink on the back of Derks Bentley's head when B said that into the microphone. That threw us into a laughing fit. I mean we caused such a scene the network put the cameras on us so we were on the big screen!. Of course they followed by showing Jana with a dirty look on her face. That just made me laugh more. That was about the time the crowd of fans in the front started clamoring to see Brantley's new ink. Of course he obliged them and took his shirt off. I couldn't help but have a grin like yep that's all mine. Miranda's eyes bout popped out of her head when he turned to face the crowd and she could see his abs. "Hot damn you're one lucky woman." She told me taking another drink. "Is he as much a bad boy in the sheets as what we see on the streets?" She asked me with a devilish grin. "Honey, now that's an understatement!" I told her. We both giggled and Miranda held up her hand."Wait, wait, wait..." She slurred. I raised an eyebrow in question. "Is he... Ya know.... Loaded for bear or..." She gestured to her crotch with her drink. I laughed so hard I snorted. "Oh yeah! I'm talkin.." I paused and made a few measurements with my hand. "Seriously!" I said. Miranda's eyes bugged out and she looked like she swallowed her tongue. "Holy fuck! That's prime steak! Like champion stud shit right there!" She exclaimed right as both our men showed up in the private section. Brantley and Blake's faces were priceless. I wasn't sure how much of the conversation they heard. But we hushed ourselves quickly.
