Chapter 27 - Weekend Apart

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We arrived at the location some time in the afternoon. We were shooting at a house out in the middle of nowhere. It was beautiful out here. I pulled out my phone and took a picture and sent it to Dave with the caption my view. He sent one back of a beer and his legs, his view. I smiled and then decided to send him a selfie. My eyes were red because I had been crying the whole way here. I decided it looked okay and sent it with a simple miss you. We were heading into the house when Dave called me.

"Hey babe," I said after I answered.

"Hey beautiful. You ok? You looked kinda puffy in your picture," Dave asked.

"I'm fine. I was a little sad and cried a bit but I'm fine," I replied.

"Awe babe don't cry. You'll be back home in three nights," Dave said. Jacob took my purse and laptop from me and went inside while I sat down on a chair outside.

"I know. I'm just an over emotional basket case," I responded with.

"No you're not. Was it just cause you miss me already?"

"Yes and I'm kind of sad I don't get to see the girls," I replied as Jacob came outside and stood in front of my with his hands on his hips.

"Hopefully we can get on skype early enough one night and you can say hi to them," Dave said back as Jacob tapped his watch.

"Hopefully. Babe I need to go. I love you," I said as I glared at Jacob.

"Love you too beautiful. Bye babe," He said and we hung up.

"Don't get all teary eyed again. This jerk wants to start right away so I need to get you ready now," Jacob said as we walked into the house.

"Well let's not keep him waiting then," I replied.

The ret of the day was spent sitting in a chair getting my hair and make up done, changing clothes and taking pictures around the house. I could see why Jacob had called the photographer a jerk. He wasn't the nicest and shouted everything he wanted someone to do. I was grateful when the sun set and I could curl up in bed and skype Dave. However Dave was out and told me to do the same. I asked Jacob if he wanted to head to the small bar we had driven past on the way here. I put on the pair of tight camo jeans I brought with my lace bra underneath a grey shirt that had a very low neckline. I put on my red high heeled boots and put my hair up in a messy bun. I didn't have make up on because I really didn't need to. I wasn't going out on a date with my man or to a special event. I was going out for a few drinks and a burger with my gay best friend.

We headed to the bar and ordered we each ordered a beer and I ordered a shot. We ate our burgers and just sat around talking as I ordered more shots and drinks. Cowboy Casanova by Carrie Underwood started playing and I was tipsy enough to get up and dance. I was just having fun and being a goof with Jacob. I sat down after the song finished and the waitress brought over two shots.

"Oh I didn't order these," I said.

"I know. They did," she replied and pointed across the bar. There wasn't many people in the place so when she pointed toward two guys. I took a shot and air cheers them before taking it. I took the second one and then ordered another drink.

"We should leave after that drink. I've seen you like this before and you are close to doing whatever comes to that pretty little head of yours," Jacob said as the waitress walked away after putting my drink down.

"Sounds fine to me. I just hope Dave's home by now," I slurred. I then smiled and giggled as I tuck my tongue out. I took my hair out and shook it lose before taking a sip of my drink.

"Whose Dave?" Someone asked behind me. I turned around on the bar stool and saw one of the guys.

"The only man that get into these pants," I replied.

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