"Let me forget about today until tomorrow..."

Short stories about the Eagles.

"Luna, I don't want her anymore..." he spoke, voice barely above a whisper as his blonde hair was ruffled by the breeze. "Why? That was the deal wasn't it? We pretend to date so she gets jealous and takes you back." "I-I know." He shuffled forward slightly, his dusty blue eyes examining the rock that rested by his foot. "Then what happened?" "There's been a change of heart."