Goodbye at Mid September

Playing Another Country Song

Playing Another Country Song

 

If I can manage, this chapter has two points of view, too.

Now on December 2013: this has some new parts. If you want me to add more well just comment on the dooblidoo below and I'll get right on it! Happy Holidays! 

Note: the original version was written from August to late October 2012.

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"I really love this song!" I shouted over the loud crowd as that girl with the black hair kept on playing Sweet Home Alabama up on the stage. The people were swaying and had their hands up with glasses of a nice beer. Man, Fuel got so filled in half an hour. Good thing Anna had a band worked out.

"Diane!" Someone called and I looked around. She was waving her hand at me.

Then I caught sight of her. I waved back. "Samantha!"

She was coming to me when I saw someone I thought I'll never see for another second of my life. "You again?"

He smirked, shaking his head. "Did I mention I hate this song?"

"Yes." I retorted. "I thought you were gone. You were supposed to get out."

"Oh really?"

"Yeah."

"Well," he shrugged. "My brother owns this bar so I hardly think he'd dump me outside." He grinned at me annoyingly and made his way through the crowd.