𝖳𝗐𝖾𝗅𝗏𝖾~ The French girl sings.

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Addison's Pov

That night I went to Joe's. I thought maybe drinking would make things easier and better for me. As I entered the bar, there she was sitting at the bar with a glass in her hand.

"Come on Mer! Do the karaoke, you sing so beautifully" Izzie cries.

"No, you're lucky that you have heard me sing at the house" she replied.

"Please!!" Izzie whined again.

"Fine! I'll do it" Meredith said as she rolled her eyes. I sat down at one of the tables and observed her walk to the area to choose a song. Once she chose the song, soft music started playing.

'When the night has come, And the land is dark, And the moon is the only light we see, No I won't be afraid, No I won't be afraid, Just as long as you stand, stand by me' she sang softly.

"Waohhhh Meredith!" Her friends yelled happily.

'And darling, darling stand by me. Oh, now, now, stand by me, Stand by me, stand by me'

'If the sky that we look upon, Should tumble and fall
And the mountain should crumble to the sea, I won't cry, I won't cry, No I won't shed a tear, Just as long as you stand, stand by me'

"She's good" the bartender said.

"Yeah, she's singing about my husband" I said bitterly. He stiffened for a moment. "Can I get a scotch!" I asked hardly.

"Yeah, it's on the house" he said. Meredith looked through the crowd and stopped when her eyes reached mine.

'Whenever you're in trouble won't you stand by me
Oh, now, now, stand by me
Oh, stand by me, stand by me, stand by me' she sand as she held her gaze into my eyes.

'Darling, darling stand by me, Stand by me
Oh stand by me, stand by me, stand by me' she sang the final lyric. The crowd burst into happy cheers.

"Here is your scotch ma'am" the bartender said.

"Thanks" I said.

"Do another!" The crowd yelled.

"Later" she responded. She grabbed her drink and came over to me.

"The French girl sings" I said when she reached the table.

Lyrics:

'I wanna be the girl under you (oh yeah)
I wanna be your g. U.y (yeah)
I wanna be the grave and earth you (oh yeah)
Our sexes tell us no lies
I'm gonna wear the towel, the power to leave you
I'm aiming for full control of this love (of this love)
Touch me, touch me, don't be sweet
Love me, love me, please retreat
Let me be the girl under you that makes you cry'

Word count: 431

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