Spring Breakdown

A Mystery Girl

Luke's pov

I just arrived in Panama City for the spring break concerts. "This should be fun. Perfect weather, huge fan turnout!" Carter says. I nod and grab a beer. "Hey don't ya think it's a little too soon. You don't wanna be stone cold drunk when you get up there." He says, taking it from me. I pout a little but I get over it quick.

*later that night*

"I'm just a cold beer drinker, check out the callous on my pop top finger." I sing. I grab a girl's hand. She's gorgeous. A blonde with dark blue eyes, wearing a tank top and blue jean shorts. "What's your name, pretty girl?" "Caroline." She says, smiling. We sing drunk ass home together and several other songs.

*later*

Me and Caroline were making out in my hotel room, her fingers twisting in my hair, my hands slipping under her shirt. "You are one gorgeous devil." I whisper, undoing her bra strap and laying her on the bed.

*the next day*

I see her rocking the show in the front row. I smile, seeing that beautiful blonde. I sing the big hits and do my twists and turns, almost falling off the stage but I catch myself in time. After the concert, I sit on the balcony of my hotel room, thinking about Caroline and wishing she was here. Then someone knocks on the door. I stand up and look through the peephole. "Caroline!" I gasp, opening the door. We sit on the balcony, her in my lap. "So where are you from?" I ask, kissing her neck. "Does it really matter?" She whispers, flirtatiously. I shrug. "I wanna get to know you." She turns around with a smile and kisses me. "It doesn't matter where I'm from. It only matters where I'll be." She says, mysteriously. I chuckle. "Well, where ya gonna be?" "I don't know." She shrugs. I kiss her gently on the lips.

*the next day*

I wake up on the balcony, alone. "Caroline?" I ask. She's gone though. I sigh. Mike opens the door. "Come on man, let's head home." I want to find that girl. "I'll be out in a bit." I mumble. He leaves and I lay my head on the window glass. "Where are you, my sweet?" I whisper. We get back home and I go out for drinks with my best friend Jason, Tyler Farr and Tyler Hubbard." "So how was Panama city?" THubb asks. "It was fine. A huge turnout." I mumble bummed, still missing that girl, Caroline.

Jason's pov

Hm, something is wrong with Luke. "Hey dude, what's up? You've been acting strange since ya got home!" He sighs. "I... I met this girl in Panama City.... And now I can't stop thinking about her." He says, drinking more of his beer. I stare at him wondering what we could do. "Well, what did she look like?" THubb asks. "Short blonde hair, deep blue eyes. She was perfect guys. Why did I just leave her in Panama!?" He gasps, putting his head on the bar. Me and TFarr share a look. "What was her name man?" I ask. "Caroline." Me and T are gonna find this girl.