Courtney’s POV: I walked down the sidewalk as the sun was just beginning to rise. “What a night.”I thought. “Wonder what Brittany is gonna say this time.” I walked through the front door as Brittany ran up to me and hugged me. “Where have bạn been?! I’ve been worried sick!”she said. Brittany wouldn’t know what to do if she didn’t have me. “I was out somewhere.”I simply said. “And I don’t get a hello?” Brittany asked. “Hey Brit.”I said. I walked up the stairs and into my room and layed down on the giường and turned on my laptop. I checked my emails as I pulled up my friend Bridgette’s email.
“Hey Courtney! What’s up girly?? Listen, I got us a hợp đồng biểu diễn, gig, biểu diễn at a bar. I know exactly where its at and I’ll come and pick bạn up tonight. See ya later!” I read.
“Ok, see ya tonight.”I typed and clicked send.
I layed back and put my aching head on the pillow. The reason my head is hurting is because Brittany hit me with a pool stick a couple nights ago. I think she thought I was an intruder hoặc something. I think she hit me bởi accident but I don’t know. I walked back downstairs and saw Brittany sitting on the đi văng and watching T.V. “Whatcha watching?”I asked holding my head. “Jersey Shore. Snooki and Mike are fighting again. “Why do bạn watch that hiển thị again?” I asked. “Because they’re famous.” Brittany said. “Of course they are.”I said. “How’s your head.” She said. “Hurting.”I said. “You know I didn’t mean to hit bạn that hard.”Brittany said. “I’m fine.”I đã đưa ý kiến and looked at the clock. “I gotta go.”I đã đưa ý kiến and walked out the door before Brittany could ask why. She’s always in my business. I saw Bridgette in her car as I hopped in the car and she drove off. “So, this bar, are we here yet?”I asked. “We are now.”Bridgette said. We got out of the car and walked inside. We walked on stage and saw the rest of the band was already there. Bridgette plays bass, I’m lead singer/ acoustic guitarist, and Gwen plays drums. “Where have bạn guys been?”Gwen asked. “I had to pick Courtney up.”Bridgette said. “That’s funny. The spoiled princess gets everything she wants except a car.”Gwen teased. “Shut up and play.”I đã đưa ý kiến as I adjusted the microphone. Gwen got a beat going on the drums then Bridgette joined in as I started singing.
Ow.
You’re gonna have to meet my mama.
Gonna learn to say yes ma’am.
Gonna learn to call me Lord.
If bạn wanna be my cowboy.
Gonna have to treat me like a lady.
Get the door and hold my hand.
bạn better tell me that I’m pretty.
If bạn wanna be my cowboy.
Ain’t got no time for players.
Gonna beat bạn like a rodeo.
Ain’t got no room no heartbreakers
So giddy up, giddy up go!
Grab my hand and take me dancing
hiển thị me out to all your friends
Rub my back and call me baby
If bạn wanna be my cowboy.
Better learn my yêu thích pony.
Better learn my yêu thích song
Gotta lay some bling up on me
If bạn wannaa be my cowboy
Ain’t got no time for players
Gonna beat bạn like a rodeo
Ain’t got no time for no heartbreakers
So giddy up, giddy up go!
Grab my hand and take me dancing
hiển thị me off to all your friends
Rub my back and call me baby.
If bạn wanna be my cowboy
Saddle up and take me for a little ride
Lay me down on a blanket
bởi the river side
Come on boys!
Ain’t got no time for players
Gonna beat bạn like a rodeo
Ain’t got no time for no heartbreakers
So giddy up, giddy up go!
Grab my hand and take me dancing
hiển thị me off to all your friends
Rub my back and call me baby
If bạn wanna be my cowboy
Wanna be my cowboy?
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Courtney’s POV: “Do any of bạn wanna be my cowboy?”I asked the crowd as they all started laughing and whistling. Then all of a sudden, a teenage punk stepped on stage. “I do.” He said. “And what’s your name?”I asked. “Duncan, yours?”he said. “Courtney.”I đã đưa ý kiến and put my hands around his neck as his hands moved to my waist. We both leaned in and kissed. The crowd went wild as I broke the Kiss and backed him up to the edge of the stage and held him bởi his shirt. I pulled him slightly phía trước, chuyển tiếp and kissed him on the cheek before I let him drop to the floor. I walked back and started the tiếp theo song. I looked down at him, smiled, winked, and threw a piece of paper with my number on it at him. He looked down at it and smiled.
“Hey Courtney! What’s up girly?? Listen, I got us a hợp đồng biểu diễn, gig, biểu diễn at a bar. I know exactly where its at and I’ll come and pick bạn up tonight. See ya later!” I read.
“Ok, see ya tonight.”I typed and clicked send.
I layed back and put my aching head on the pillow. The reason my head is hurting is because Brittany hit me with a pool stick a couple nights ago. I think she thought I was an intruder hoặc something. I think she hit me bởi accident but I don’t know. I walked back downstairs and saw Brittany sitting on the đi văng and watching T.V. “Whatcha watching?”I asked holding my head. “Jersey Shore. Snooki and Mike are fighting again. “Why do bạn watch that hiển thị again?” I asked. “Because they’re famous.” Brittany said. “Of course they are.”I said. “How’s your head.” She said. “Hurting.”I said. “You know I didn’t mean to hit bạn that hard.”Brittany said. “I’m fine.”I đã đưa ý kiến and looked at the clock. “I gotta go.”I đã đưa ý kiến and walked out the door before Brittany could ask why. She’s always in my business. I saw Bridgette in her car as I hopped in the car and she drove off. “So, this bar, are we here yet?”I asked. “We are now.”Bridgette said. We got out of the car and walked inside. We walked on stage and saw the rest of the band was already there. Bridgette plays bass, I’m lead singer/ acoustic guitarist, and Gwen plays drums. “Where have bạn guys been?”Gwen asked. “I had to pick Courtney up.”Bridgette said. “That’s funny. The spoiled princess gets everything she wants except a car.”Gwen teased. “Shut up and play.”I đã đưa ý kiến as I adjusted the microphone. Gwen got a beat going on the drums then Bridgette joined in as I started singing.
Ow.
You’re gonna have to meet my mama.
Gonna learn to say yes ma’am.
Gonna learn to call me Lord.
If bạn wanna be my cowboy.
Gonna have to treat me like a lady.
Get the door and hold my hand.
bạn better tell me that I’m pretty.
If bạn wanna be my cowboy.
Ain’t got no time for players.
Gonna beat bạn like a rodeo.
Ain’t got no room no heartbreakers
So giddy up, giddy up go!
Grab my hand and take me dancing
hiển thị me out to all your friends
Rub my back and call me baby
If bạn wanna be my cowboy.
Better learn my yêu thích pony.
Better learn my yêu thích song
Gotta lay some bling up on me
If bạn wannaa be my cowboy
Ain’t got no time for players
Gonna beat bạn like a rodeo
Ain’t got no time for no heartbreakers
So giddy up, giddy up go!
Grab my hand and take me dancing
hiển thị me off to all your friends
Rub my back and call me baby.
If bạn wanna be my cowboy
Saddle up and take me for a little ride
Lay me down on a blanket
bởi the river side
Come on boys!
Ain’t got no time for players
Gonna beat bạn like a rodeo
Ain’t got no time for no heartbreakers
So giddy up, giddy up go!
Grab my hand and take me dancing
hiển thị me off to all your friends
Rub my back and call me baby
If bạn wanna be my cowboy
Wanna be my cowboy?
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Courtney’s POV: “Do any of bạn wanna be my cowboy?”I asked the crowd as they all started laughing and whistling. Then all of a sudden, a teenage punk stepped on stage. “I do.” He said. “And what’s your name?”I asked. “Duncan, yours?”he said. “Courtney.”I đã đưa ý kiến and put my hands around his neck as his hands moved to my waist. We both leaned in and kissed. The crowd went wild as I broke the Kiss and backed him up to the edge of the stage and held him bởi his shirt. I pulled him slightly phía trước, chuyển tiếp and kissed him on the cheek before I let him drop to the floor. I walked back and started the tiếp theo song. I looked down at him, smiled, winked, and threw a piece of paper with my number on it at him. He looked down at it and smiled.