one night stands and revolving chairs adam levine fan fiction

chapters 1-3

"what the hell just happened here?" Adam said to himself as he looked at the closet where Annes things used to be. Every sign of her was gone now and Adam could honestly say he never saw it coming. He thought they were happy and he honestly saw a future with her. He couldnt help but chuckle a little. The media made him out to be a manwhore and he knew his reputation was pretty much that of a complete douchebag but when he met Anne he tamed his ways. He had been the faithful one. She had been the cheater. Now she was gone.

"I'll have another" Adam said firmly as he stamped a twenty down on the bar.

"Dont you think you have had enough?" His friend Blake said to him as he gave a signal to the bartendar not to refill Adams drink.

"If I can still remember her f**king face then no I have not had enough" Adam replied and glanced at the bartender ordering him with his eyes to pour the drink despite Blakes protests.

Adam wouldnt have thought a year ago when he landed his spot on "The Voice" that he would have ended up best friends with Blake Shelton. But it happened and he was thankful for it. In a time like this he needed his friend.

"Ladies and Gentleman its time for Karaoke" A voice from across the bar spoke and people began to cheer. Adam and Blake turned around on their stools when a voice caught both of their attentions.

"She's really good" Blake said as the Pretty Brunette Plowed through Carrie Underwoods "Before he Cheats"

"She's hot" Adam said as he chugged his drink and took in every inch of her with his eyes.. Blake shot him a sideways glance.

'Her voice.. I meant her voice was hot" Adam smirked knowing full well Blake knew him better than that.

The song ended and the young lady got off stage and ended up at the end of the bar just inches from Blake and Adam.

"I'll have a shot of tequila" she said and Adam was taken aback a bit.

He looked at her and she seemed to recognize him immediately and also seemed to really not be all that impressed. Adam shrugged it off realizing Nashville was alot like Los Angeles in that it was saturated with musicians, some of them famous, some of them not. He probably was not the first half drunk rockstar she had encountered in a bar.

She downed the tequila in record time and ordered another. Adam was mesmorized and figured out that the combination of shots and song choice definately revealed she had a story... and he really wanted to hear it.

"After four years together i come home to find him f**king my roomate" She blurted out to Adam and Blake after the fourth shot. "The bastard" Adam replied as he traded in his draft beer for a shot. He was not going to have her thinking he was a lightweight.

The conversation continued and as the night wore on the drinking continued and the two of them were laughing and giggling and flirting.

Blake left the bar after making his friend promise to call himself a cab to get back to his hotel.

'I love this song" she squealed as the jukebox began to blast. karaoke had long ended but the two of them remained at the bar. neither of them wanting to be the one to end their time together. Dont you love this song?"

"I should..Adam smirked"I am the one who wrote it afterall."

'Right" she laughed as she grabbed his hand and led him to the small dancefloor

"dance with me"

Adam took her into his arms and swayed with her to the music, both of them singing softly along with his voice over the jukebox