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He leaned down and I closed my eyes as I looked up. The sparks were flying between us. I could feel him pull me in closer and his breath on my cheeks. I could feel him pull back as he uttered the words goodbye. I was beyond confused. Did he not see me as something more then just another fan? Was I taking our friendship the wrong way? Maybe I had mis-read the whole thing and I was just a toy to him. I pulled away and gave a little wave as I turned around and got into the suv and shut the door.

Lukes POV 

I noticed the tear roll down her cheek as she turned on heel and lowered herself into the SUV and wanted to kick myself. Why hadn't I gone for it. Any other girl I would have. I watched as they drove down the lane. I wanted to punch a wall. How could I have been like that. I wanted to run after her and pick her up and not let go. My shoulders fell towards the ground, my mind spinning on what to do. My gaze fell back towards the tent which was still lit up with music drifting out. Instead of going back in I took my cell out and called a cab.

Beths POV 

I sat in the airport staring at my cell screen wishing something would pop up on the screen. Luke had texted me the night before saying he was sorry and wanted to meet up but I had spent the entire day and evening editting photos. Stacy and Mark were beyond happy with my work and really wanted me to come back down and shoot some more. Looking at all the pictures of Luke the day before made me want to crawl into a hole. I could hear them calling me to board and a sighed as I stood up and looked one last time before I shut my phone off.

2 Months later

Luke POV 

I laughed as I read her last text. We were finally on good terms again. We had been phoning more lately trying to plan a trip to meet up again. Hopefully with a better ending then last time. I opened the door when I herd the bell ring and Blake busted through. I had another idea for a song and wanted his help writing it. We both sat down in the living room tuning out guitars while I gave him the jist of the song idea and what I came up with. A case of beer and many hours into the night we both stared at the final copy. I couldn't be any happier with it. Blake looked over

"This is gonna be big, I can't wait for you to cut it."

"I can't either," I replied looking over the words one last time.

"Hey, can you video me singin it," I asked Blake.

"For sure man who ya sending it to?"

"Who do you think," I blushed.

He nodded with a smile.

I started playing my guitar and the emotions flooded me.

Cottonwood fallin' like snow in July

Sunset, riverside, 4 wheel drives

In a tail light circle

Roll down the windows, turn it on up

Pour a little crown in a dixie cup

Get the party started

[Chorus:]

Girl, you make my speakers go boom boom

Dancin' on the tailgate in a full moon

That kinda thing makes a man go mmm hmmm

You're lookin' so good in what's left of those blue jeans

Drip of honey on the money make her gotta be

The best buzz I'm ever gonna find

Hey, I'm a little drunk on you

And high on summertime

If you ain't a 10 you're a 9.9

Tippin' n' spillin' that home-made wine

On your tied up T-shirt

Every little kiss is drivin' me wild

Throwin' little cherry bombs into my fire

Good god almighty

[Chorus:]

Girl, you make my speakers go boom boom

Dancin' on the tailgate in a full moon

That kinda thing makes a man go mmm hmmm

You're lookin' so good in what's left of those blue jeans

Drip of honey on the money make her gotta be

The best buzz I'm ever gonna find

Hey, I'm a little drunk on you

And high on summertime

Let's slip on out where it's a little bit darker

And when it gets a little bit hotter

We'll take it off on out in the water

[Chorus:]

Girl, you make my speakers go boom boom

Dancin' on the tailgate in a full moon

That kinda thing makes a man go mmm hmmm

You're lookin' so good in what's left of those blue jeans

Drip of honey on the money make her gotta be

The best buzz I'm ever gonna find

Hey, I'm a little drunk on you

And high on summertime

"ah crap man your phone is out of room, i only caught half of it" Blake interuppted.

"Shoot, guess I will go through it later and delete some stuff."

"well I gotta run man, Miranda's comin home from tour tonight."

I got up and hugged him,"thanks for all your help."

He let himself out and I watched the video before hitting send, thinking about wrapping my arms around her looking out over the lake as the stars and moon danced that night.

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