<font color=white><i>I was country when country wasn't cool. I was country from my hats down to my boots. I still act and look the same, what you see ain't nothing new </font color></i> -- Realistic Dreams: The Present : The Night Club

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Date Posted: 08:15:48 08/23/05 Tue
Author: Emily
Subject: I was country when country wasn't cool. I was country from my hats down to my boots. I still act and look the same, what you see ain't nothing new
In reply to: Ethan 's message, "
One more time, one last time
Sparkle and shine
" on 08:04:43 08/23/05 Tue

She made her way into the club with a few sweet smiles flashed to people here and there. She had gotten home early and it had only taken a few calls to find out where he was. Wanting to surprise him, she had stopped by home long enough to check on the dogs and change into a pair of low slung refuge jeans and a white and pink baby tee-shirt that clung to her innocent curves nicely. She had on stacked strappy sandels, adding a couple of inches to her petite frame but still leaving her inches upon inches smaller then the models he was with. Her insecurities in their relationship had mostly faded, they had to with him working with these beautiful women day in and day out. Plus, she got to work with her share of attractive men, she was touring with Billy Currington right now and he was a great guy but not her Ethan. She made her way up to the VIP section, smiling at the bouncer before she walked over to the corner booth where he was - hesitating for him to see her. She didn't want to interrupt something work related...

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He had sent the calmer waitress on her way to get them their drinks and whatnot and returned to his seat - sitting now on the edge of a couch and leaning forward with his elbows on his knees, listening hard to some hair-brained scheme of Eddie's, a confused but amused sort of grin lighting his features. Shaking his head slightly, he was about to respond, but in that motion the petite blonde caught his eye and he glanced back for a second look before he realized it was her. In that moment, his expression changed instantly and his company was forgotten as he stood - leaving his buddy bewildered and disappointed, but not for long because Eddie was then alone with the three lovely young women... "Hey!" (NT) -- Ethan, 08:22:29 08/23/05 Tue