Down Home Girl

Chapter 24:

*Aiden's POV*

The next morning I was up before she was. I walked downstairs, fed the dog, and made breakfast.

I knew she was angry yesterday, and had every right to be, but she told me to leave..

Why would she do that?

I turned on the coffee pot because I knew she'd want coffee when she woke up. I fixed pancakes just the way she liked them, with just enough syrup to cover them. I poured coffee in her coffee cup and put just the right amount of creamer and sugar inside. No one knows her the way I do...and no will ever know her the way I do.

I heard her walk downstairs. She was rubbing her eyes.

"How'd I get in the bed last night?" She asked.

"I brought you." I said without looking at her.

"Baby I'm sorry." She said softly.

"It's fine." I said.

"No it's not." She sighed.

"I said it's fine." I said a little louder. She just looked at me, and I pulled her into a hug. "I love you."

"I love you too sweetie." She sighed.

I grabbed her cup of coffee and handed it to her.

"For me?" She asked.

"Yes for you." I chuckled. She took a sip and smiled.

"It's perfect. Thank you." Sarah told me.

"So do you want me to come to the studio with you today?" Aiden asked.

"Well I'm going to Hunter's." She said.

"I know."

"Yeah, you can come." She shrugged.

"Do you want me to?" I asked. She looked at me and wrapped her arms around my waist.

"Of course I do." She smiled. I kissed her softly.

"Okay. Let's eat and get ready then."

*Sarah's POV*

We got to Hunter's recording studio. Aiden looked at me, with wide eyes. His recording studio wasn't in the city like ours, it was in the country, and looked like a huge camp. Hunter was from around the same area as us, so to see stuff like this is great.

"I'm really starting to like this guy." Aiden smiled.

"And you thought he was a creep," I smirked and stuck my tongue out at him. We got out of the car and started to the front door.

"OK, you have to admit that him just showing up at the house like that is a little creepy."

"Okay... maybe a little but he had good intentions." I laughed.

"Yeah, whatever."

We walked inside. The sound of the drum kit over took the studio.

"Who's playing that?" Aiden asked. I smiled. Aiden didn't know that Hunter was fluent in over 30 instruments.

"Hunter."