Kabby One shots

I got the boy

Abby gets out of her car and meets Marcus Kane. "Hey Marcus."

"Abby." Marcus says, hugging her. "Long time no see."

"Yeah. It's been awhile." Abby says as Marcus gets his guitar case out of his car.

"You called and said you had an idea. For a song." Marcus says to her.

"Yeah. Um. And I believe you said you had the best spot to practice the song. A private place?" Abby says.

"Yeah. It's just a little ways down the trail." Marcus says, slinging his guitar case on his back and leads the way.

"Just a little further." Marcus says. "And here we are." Marcus says leading her to a beautiful waterfall.

"Wow!" Abby says in awe.

"Over here." Marcus says, grabbing Abby's hand to lead her to a picnic table. They sit down on the table and let their feet rest on the bench.

Marcus pulls out his guitar and strums a couple times. "Okay take off and I'll catch up."

Abby smiles and pulls out her music notebook and begins to sing

I saw your picture in a paper
Honeymoon in Jamaica, she's a lucky girl
You look so grown up in your black tux
from a ball cap in a pick up, seems like another world
You and me and our big dreams, falling in love
We were two kids in the backseat, all fearless and young

Abby looks at Marcus as he strums the guitar. She smiles at him.

I got the first kiss and she'll get the last
She's got the future, I got the past
I got the class ring, she got the diamond and wedding band
I got the boy, she got the man

Yeah there's an old you that I knew,
Fake IDs to get into those spring break bars
Back woods on a four wheel, hanging on tight
I can still feel my racing heart
And now you're cleaned up with a hair cut, nice tie and shoes
If things were different and I had a choice, which would I choose?

I got the first kiss and she'll get the last
She's got the future and I got the past
I got the class ring, she got the diamond and wedding band
I got the boy and she got the man

I got the first kiss and she'll get the last
We each got something, the other will never have
I got the long hair, hot head
She got the cool and steady hand
I got the boy and she got the man
I got the boy and she got the man

Abby finishes the song and Marcus his guitar in its case. "It's perfect." Marcus says.

"Really?" Abby asks.

"Yeah. You should totally swing by my place and record it." Marcus says shutting the guitar case.

"Thanks. Well I will keep that in mind. And we will plan a date." Abby pauses, "in the far. Far future."

"You don't want to record it because of Jake." Marcus says.

"Come on. Don't be ridiculous." Abby pauses, "and how did you know that song was about Jake?"

Marcus smirks, "I've heard that story a couple of times."

"Well. I guess my love life with Jake didn't matter. Because in the end, he still chose Callie." Abby says.

"Well. There's plenty of fish in the sea." Marcus says.

"Yeah. There is. Dinner at my place tonight?" Abby asks.

"Sure. I would love to. And we can continue to work on this wonderful song of yours." Marcus says.

Another Jana Kramer song
~Sam