Friends in Low Places

(Chapter 3)(trouble)

(Chapter 3)(trouble)

(Lindsey's p.o.v)

Okay so I was now at dinner with Brantley. Amber was a bit snoody. But I suppose Brantley hadn't noticed. She was giving me evil glares. It was strange she didn't seem like the bitch type, but hey everyone can be from time to time. I was guilty of being hateful at times but not very often.

"So are you forced to wear those peasant looking dresses?" Amber asked. "No, I like them, their comfortable actually, I've always thought comfort is better than the pain of beauty." I say. "Figures". Amber says. "Least I'm not fucking other man behind my boyfriends back". I say under my breath. She didn't notice.

Dinner seemed to drag on but then Shooter came by our table and motioned for me. He had Alabama in his arms. I excused myself and followed him. "Yeah, what's up?" I asked. He smiled. "You realize their having issues right". He says. "Yeah and the girl a bit of a bitch." I say.
"Why'd you really bring me over here?" I asked him. "To ask you if you'd keep her for a bit while I got to get more diapers for her." He says. "Sure". I say smiling. I took Alabama into my arms as Shooter left. "You stay with me while daddy goes to get you diapers." I say tickling her and I paid for my meal. I went to leave to go back to my room. "Hey why are you leaving?" BG asked. "I'm babysitting." I say. "Sorry, I'll see you two tomorrow." I say leaving. God that was awkward, I was so glad Shooter had gotten me outta that one.. Ugh.. Amber, that cheater!
But that was none of my business.

(Bgs p.o.v)

I hated that Lindsey left I was enjoying her company. We had a food show that we could go to.. I thought that'd be fun, all kinds of food. Amber would enjoy it. Food from around the world it would be great.

It was going to start around 10 o'clock tonight. I paid for our dinner. We left the restaurant and went back to our room. Amber said she had to stop by her friends room to invite her to go with us to the food show. I hoped Lindsey was there. She was just a sweetheart.

(Later at the food show)

I was dressed in a button down black long sleeve shirt, and some nice jeans. I saw Lindsey dancing with the same little girl that she had left dinner with the other night. Shooter's daughter I think. Hm. She was dancing though and it was so cute. She was dancing to a song I knew. Friends in Low Places, it was by Garth Brooks. Lindsey was laughing, it was an adorable laugh.

Amber tugged me along until Lindsey was outta sight. "Why are you paying her so much attention?" Amber asked. "I don't mean to, I guess she's just... She reminds me of someone, and I can't put my finger on it. "You better not lay a finger on her". Amber says. I smirked. "Come on your the only woman I think about." I say. I lied, Lindsey was the only one that was on my mind since I met her a week ago. Amber looked at her phone.
"Oh baby I gotta go to the bathroom, I'll be right back okay." She says. I nodded.

"She's going to blow John you know that right". A girl said. I turned and there was Lindsey. "What?" I asked. "She's fucking your band member." Lindsey says under her breath. "Don't believe me.""Let's go up to your room and find out." She says. I sighed and followed her.