Chapter 20

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Liam's POV

We're here now in Rosé's house because she invite me to have some coffee. "So? How's our date?" I ask her then i sip my coffee "Well, it was awesome, I've never had this kind of date before." She said "Glad you like it." I said then i smile to her "How about dinner tomorrow?" I ask her "Sounds good" she said "You agree?" And she nod to me "Umm... so, see you at 7 PM." I said to her "Okay" she said then smile to me. Gash her smile was so cute. After our coffee in her house i bid a goodbye to her. "Bye Baby." I said then i hop in my car and go home.

When I'm home the door was still lock so the answer is she's still on her date. I enter the house and go to my room to take a shower and change my clothe into a comfy one. I saw my guitar and i get it and go to the balcony, i open the window and the cold air and the beautiful stars welcome me. "Woah! So cold." I said to my self. I sit on the chair and start to strum my guitar and i sing
Die A Happy Man by Thomas Rhett

Baby last night, was hands down
One of the best nights
That I've had no doubt
Between the bottle of wine and the look in your eyes and the Marvin Gaye
Then we danced in the dark under September stars in the pourin' rain

And i know that I can't even tell you enough
That all I need in this life is your crazy love

If I never get to see the northern light
Or if I never get to see the Eiffel Tower at night
Oh if all i got, is your hand in my hand
Baby I could die, a happy man, yeah

Baby that red dress brings me to my knees
Oh bout that black dress makes it hard to breathe
You're a saint, you're a goddess, the cutest, the hottest, the master piece
It's too good to be true, nothing better than you, in my wildest dreams

And i know that I can't even tell you enough
That all i need in this life is your crazy love

If I never get to see the northern light
Or if I never get to see the Eiffel Tower at night
Oh if all i got, is your hand in my hand
Baby I could die, a happy man, yeah

I don't need no fancy vacation, no fancy destination
Baby, you're my great escape
We could stay at home, listen to the radio
Or dance around the fireplace

And if i never get to build my mansion on Georgia
Or drive a sports car up the coast of California
Oh, if all i got is your hand in my hand
Baby, i could die a happy man
Baby, I could die a happy man
Baby, I could die a happy man

After i sing a song there is someone who is clapping and i turn around and i saw Jennie smiling to me, "wow!" She said "I didn't know that you have a plenty of talents." She said and I scratch my nape cause i feel embarrass "Ahh... how long have you've been here?" I ask her "Umm... i just arrive earlier and I heard someone's singing so i ear drop it and i saw you playing guitar while you're singing." She said then i nod to her "Liam?" She said "Humm? I hummed "What is the meaning of that song for you?" She ask "Well for me the meaning of the song is being able to have a normal life, like he is already satisfied of having that woman that he don't need something, like fabulous things something like that, and that song, it relates me, cause sometimes I forgot that this is what I want that kind of life. Because of works I forgot that i have my real dreams and that is to have a simple life." I explain to her. And she nod to me "How about you?" I ask her and she look at me in a questioning look "What is your dream?" I ask her "Well i like something that is simple too, and one of that is someone's with me forever until my last breath." She said "Forever." I repeat her and i nod to her. "How about you? Have you saw a good woman for your self?" She ask, and i look into her and i smile "Hoping that she is but, i think it's impossible to have her." I said then i look in her eyes and smile to her "Why?" She ask, because i can't be with her forever i said in my mind "Aishh... your so annoying, i have to go now I'm sleepy." And i stand up and get my guitar "Goodnight." I said "Night." She said. And i go to my room and i put my guitar to guitar case and after that i dive to my bed and i close my eyes and sleep.

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