Rich Girl, Poor Boy

Married to a dream with a mistress named Music

Jason's pov

I walk into the showcase, guitar in hand and cowboy hat on my head. Miranda's hand is on my back. "You've got this, Jason." She says. I smile and nod. "Thanks baby." I say, kissing her. She goes into the audience and I walk out onstage and see the record guys. Ok Jason, you got this, finally, your big break. No more being worried you'll fail. Just grab the bull by the horns and take charge. I walk up the mic. The only sound in the room is my cowboy boots. My eyes lock on my perfect girlfriend who's talking to Mike again. I wonder how she knows him. I take a shaky deep breath.

Miranda's pov

"Trust me Mike. He's got talent." I say, smiling. "Well, this first song... I wrote for my kickass amazing girlfriend. Without her, none of this would be possible." He says, putting his guitar strap around him. I blush with a smile. "I've always been there, every time he let you down. I caught your fallin' tears before they hit the ground but I just heard somebody say that ya finally told him goodbye. Well girl ya finally made your move now I'm here to make mine. I wanna be there when ya wake up, be more than just your friend baby there's no mistakin', you're the love I wanna be in!" Tears come to my eyes.

*later*

Mike walks to the stage after he finishes the songs he was gonna sing. "Jason, I want you to sing the song that means the most to you. From any artist. Not any that you've written either." "O-Okay... I... Uh.... I can do that." He tunes his guitar. He sings gone country. "He's gone country look at them boots, he's gone country back to his roots." I'm so glad he's finally gonna live his dream. He finishes singing. "How long have you lived in Nashville?" Mike asks. "About eight years. I own a bar down on fifth street and play bars and clubs when I'm not open." Mike smiles. I'm giddy with excitement. "Well Jason, welcome to the business. You're gonna be a star." His eyes go wide. "You're gonna sign me?" He asks, shakily. He nods and holds a hand out which Jason shakes. "Welcome to broken bow records."

Jason's pov

Oh my God! I'm getting a record deal! It's finally happening!! I get offstage and hug my girlfriend. "Thanks babe, without your help, I'd still be a lowly bartender!" "I knew you could do it!"

*later*

I get out of the shower and she's on the phone. "Told ya Mike, you wouldn't be sorry." She's got it on speaker since she's painting her finger nails. "You proved me wrong sis. I'm glad I gave him a shot." Sis? They're brother and sister? Didn't see that coming. I lay beside her, my hat covering my face. Today was a blast. She snatches my hat and puts it on. I smirk at her. "What are you doing?" She smiles. "Stealing your hat." I close my eyes, not really caring. Then she kisses me. My hands fly to her waist and as we make out, slowly slip into her jeans. She gets on my lap, her legs on either side of me, her hands on my shoulders. I slowly slip her jeans down.

*after*

She made my musical dream come true. I will never be able to repay her. Her hands are wrapped tightly around my arm. "Hey babe?" "Yeah?" "Has anyone ever told you how sexy you are?" "Not really." "Well you are.... One of the hottest most amazing chicks in the history of hot girls." I say, turning on my side, looking at her. "I'm glad we met." She says. "Me too." My phone rings. I answer it. "Dude, you need to get down here!" Keith shouts. "Huh? What's wrong?!" I gasp, sitting up. "Jason, your bar is on fire!" "W-What?! M-My bar!!" I shout, standing up. "Jay, what's wrong?" Miranda gasps. "The bar is on fire!" I cry, getting dressed and running out the door.