Songs & Fire [Brett and Casey]

You Ain't Woman Enough

Song: You Ain't Woman Enough by Loretta Lynn

*Thanks for the song suggestion left by one-chicago-obsessed. (I know you had a whole plot you wanted for this song, but I changed it just a little for me. Hope you like it!)

Author's Note: Thanks for the reviews, comments, and votes on the last chapter! It feels good to be back, I just hope I can get back into the full writing mode again.

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You've come to tell me something you say I ought to know

That he don't love me anymore and I'll have to let him go

You say you're gonna take him oh but I don't think you can

'Cause you ain't woman enough to take my man

Women like you they're a dime a dozen you can buy 'em anywhere

For you to get to him I'd have to move over

And I'm gonna stand right here

It'll be over my dead body so get out while you can

'Cause you ain't woman enough to take my man

'Why does my head hurt so bad?' Thought Brett as she opened her eyes and felt the world tilt on its axis.

"Hey, you're alive." Called Casey as he walked into their bedroom holding a tray full of Advil, orange juice, and a plate of eggs.

Brett just threw her head back and groaned into the pillow, "Ouch!" Yelled Brett after she hit her hand on her bedside table.

Casey grimaced a little, "I bet that's pretty sore this morning."

"What do you mean?" Asked Brett before she held up her hand and gasped at how blue and bruised it was.

"What happened last night?!" Screamed Brett.

Casey laughed before he opened the Advil bottle and popped a few out for Brett.

"You don't remember?"

Brett shook her head as she finished her gulp of orange juice, "The only thing I remember is going out to eat with Stella and Emily and then going for drinks at Molly's."

Casey smiled and shook his head at his clearly hungover fiance, "Well, Kelly and I showed up at Molly's and had a couple of drinks with you all, and then...Gabby showed up."

"What!?" Asked Brett before she sat straight up in bed and rubbed her sore knuckles.

Casey nodded before he continued, "Yeah, she showed up and the two of you got into quite the match."

Brett stared at Casey like he was crazy, "Are you saying that I punched Gabby."

"Yep," Whispered Casey before he took a sip of his coffee.

"But why? I don't remember any of that." Said Brett as she rubbed her pounding head.

Casey let out a small laugh, "By the time Kelly and I got to Molly's the three of you were going shot for shot."

"Ughhhhh." Let out Brett as she felt her stomach lurch at the thought of a shot.

"How's your hand feel?" Asked Casey as he reached for Brett's injured hand.

"It's throbbing."

Casey nodded, "Yeah, I'd say so. Foster said it didn't look like anything was broken so that's good."

"What made me punch her, though."

"Well, she asked me if I wanted to grab dinner with her this week, then you jumped off of your bar stool and ran over to her and screamed, "You ain't woman enough to take my man" if I remember correctly."

"No!" Cried Brett as she threw her hand over her eyes.

"Yeah." Laughed Casey before he was quickly interrupted by Brett wailing at him

"Casey, stop laughing! This is not funny!"

Casey continued to laugh, "Babe, it kinda is."

"Ugh, no it's not!"

Casey caught one of Brett's hand and pulled her into his lap, "Babe, I don't care what you do or how crazy you act. I still love you more than anything."

"Even after last night?" Whispered Brett as she stared into the eyes of the man she loves.

"Even after last night, " Giggled Casey as he leaned in and kissed Brett's soft plump lips.

"I love you," Cooed Brett as she closed her eyes and took in the man she loves more than life.

"I love you too."

Sometimes a man start lookin' at things that he don't need

He took a second look at you but he's in love with me

Well I don't know where they leave you oh but I know where I'll stand

And you ain't woman enough to take my man

Women like you they're a dime a dozen you can buy 'em anywhere

For you to get to him I'd have to move over

And I'm gonna stand right here

It'll be over my dead body so get out while you can

'Cause you ain't woman enough to take my man

No, you ain't woman enough to take my man

Thanks again, one-chicago-obsessed!

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