Drabbles, Drabbles, And More Drabbles

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Somewhere In My Car sung by Keith Urban

He gently pressed down on the brake, coming to a slow stop. It was a slow night, not seeing a single headlight for the past ten miles. On the radio, they played some calm country songs, giving him a nice feel of nostalgia. Before he knew it, the light was already green.

Cautiously, he pulled forward, glancing out the window of his truck. The old building of the town passed by, quiet and still now since most people were already asleep. He looked up, seeing the next traffic turn from a shade of yellow to red. It was like he was hitting every single red light, but it was alright. He didn't want to be alone.

There was nobody waiting there.

It would be a cold and empty bed.

He slightly cursed to himself, knowing she was out with someone else. She wouldn't be there waiting for his kiss. He wouldn't hear her sweet voice greet him tonight.

" I want to be the man in the middle of the night shining like it's true
I wanna to be the man that you run to whenever I call on you
When everything that loved someone finally found it's way
I wanna be a better man I can see it in you yeah

Hey I want to love you baby"

"Shut up." He muttered under his breath, turning down the volume. He bit his bottom lip, regret now filling in his veins. He shook his head, his blonde hair slightly falling into his brown eyes.

Those were words he wished he would have told her.

He finally made it home, parking his truck in the drive. All he could think of was her and that night they shared. In his mind, they were somewhere to his car.

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"I don't need too much of nothing
I just wanna sing a little chill song
Get my groove on
Pour something strong down in my drink
Oh, I know that I don't need a whole lot of anything
I just want a little bit of everything!" Anna sung, a smile plastered on her face. Kristoff laughed, glancing at her through the corner of his eyes. "What's so funny?"

"Nothing. I just like listenin' to you sing, is all." He replied, slightly shrugging his right shoulder.

"Phht," Anna stated, rolling her blue eyes. "As if. You're just making fun of me." She smiled.

"Maybe a little bit of that too," He grinned back, making her laugh and shove his shoulder. "Hey! Don't make me swerve! The cops are gonna think I'm drunk!" He laughed.

"Well you did have a few drinks." She teased, leaning over the center console, resting her head in her hand.

"You really wanna see me go to jail?" He chuckled, raising his eyebrow at her. She shrugged her shoulders, not taking her eyes off of him.

"I have always liked bad boys." She teased, brushing his long, blonde hair out of his eyes. A blush ran across his cheeks as he turned to look back into her mesmerizing eyes.

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He jumped, looking to his right.

She wasn't there.