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Her words had been harsh, but the shock of finding him here after all this time had thrown her for a loop. She’d been through a lot, they all had, but she’d lost her truck and anyone knew how much that was her baby. The look on his face nearly made her want to apologize, to take back the words, though she’d never been one to back down…why start now?
She’d loved this man, had even considered giving up entertainment, had been ridiculed by the other men of the crew for hurting the shyest and kindest of them. She’d regretted it after the fact, especially when she’d realized how much she cared for him in turn. They’d made each other crazy, but she’d been crazy in love at the end.
”So you’ll come back when your leader calls, but not your woman?” Not that she’d called him, couldn’t if she’d wanted to and the few leads she’d gathered up never seemed to pan out. So she gave up or she tried to, but it seemed fate was remaindering her that nothing ever went the way she’d planned it.
Finally she uncrossed her arms and took the few strides needed to come stand right next to him. Lips were firmly pressed together as with a sudden impulse she punched him, not slapped, but punched him. ”You got my truck impounded you bastard. I had to cancel my tour. And you know the worse part?” Shania shook her hand to relieve the pain she felt from punching him as she added the final part. ”I’d have dealt with it, so long as you’d fucking called me, because damn it I loved you.”
Shania
I'm Gonna Get Ya Good
Club Alien - Singer
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