Cowboy Casanova's Love
AN: / Hey again. So far I'm only going to have this and my crossover, Shut up and Deal with it. I may do another one tomorrow and I will update each one at least 1 a week if not flame me all you want I'll disserve it. I don't own anything in my story but the plot and Mia and her family.
-LittleFireAngel
Chapter 1: Temporary Home
"Hey are you ready!" James shouts.
"Good we have a treat for you tonight. Now for the last time in James, Texas Amelia Jacobs!" the crowd screams. I walk on stage for the last time in my mom's home town now I'm heading home.
"Tonight I'll sing only one song." The crowd protests. "Sorry guys it's called Temporary Home." I shout over the crowd.
Little boy, 6 years old
A little too used to bein' alone
Another new mom and dad, another school
Another house that'll never be home
When people ask him how he likes this place
He looks up and says with a smile upon his face
This is my temporary home
It's not where I belong
Windows and rooms that I'm passin' through
This is just a stop, on the way to where I'm goin'
I'm not afraid because I know this is my temporary home
Young mom on her own
She needs a little help got nowhere to go
She's lookin' for a job, lookin' for a way out
Because a half-way house will never be a home
At night she whispers to her baby girl
Someday we'll find a place here in this world
This is out temporary home
It's not where we belong
Windows and rooms that we're passin' through
This is just a stop, on the way to where we're goin'
I'm not afraid because I know this is our temporary home
Old man, hospital bed
The room is filled with people he loves
And he whispers don't cry for me
I'll see you all someday
He looks up and says "I can see God's face"
This is my temporary home
It's not where I belong
Windows and rooms that I'm passin' through
This is just a stop, on the way to where I'm goin'
I'm not afraid because I know this is my temporary home
The crowd cheers for me.
"Thank you all for coming. Have a nice night." I ran off stage and thanked James and left for the airport.
- At the airport-
"Goodbye mom, I'll see you soon." I felt a bit stupid whispering to a spirit, but it made me feel better. I walked through the airport doors to my future in Houston, Texas.
Chapter 2 Cowboy Casanova
I walked out of the airport to see the scenery I grew up with. 3 minutes after I walked out I saw my dad. His name is David, we moved here after he and mom split up. Not because someone was cheating, or they constantly fought. It was because they fell out of love. They still remained friends, that's why we're both taking her death so hard
"Hey dad." I called over to him. "Hey sweetie. Do you mind if we go to diner with a friend of mine and his family?" he asked politely. "Of course I don't mind daddy. When and where are we meeting them?" "In…" He checks his watch. "20 minutes at Jake's."
"Yay I can sing tonight! Oh by the way which friend are you talking about?" I ask him absent mindedly.
"Travis Whitlock Hun."
"Okay. Um Daddy."
"Yes Hun?"
"If we don't leave now we'll be late."
"AHHHHHHHHHH!" he screams. We ran to his car so we can get to Jake's on time for diner.
-At Jake's, 20 minutes later-
We amazingly got there three minutes before the Whitlock's so I was talking to the owner Jake if I could sing tonight. He said of course I can if I allowed him to make it a surprise. Of course I said it was fine. At least until the Whitlock's brought my ex and his girlfriend with them.
My ex, Edward, is a huge fuckin' jerk. His "girlfriend" (slut) Tanya is also a huge bitch. Come on, who wears a mini mini skirt and some belly-showing tank top in autumn? Except sluts. Oh wait, she is one. Hmm wonder how long they'll last in their relationship, one hour tops after I'm through.
"Travis! It's good to see you. How are you Mary?" dad exclaims. Mr. Whitlock stated that they are fine and if dad has met Edward, this is where I come in.
"Yes, we have met Fuckward. Wish I hadn't though." I said with acid in my tone. "Amelia apologize. Edward and Tanya are their guests," Dad states with a stern voice.
"Of course, Daddy. Sorry Fu—Edward." I say while facing my dad. He obviously realized that that's the best he's gonna get out of me.
"I am sorry about Amelia; she's been on edge since Jane's death. It doesn't excuse her behavior though." Dad tells Mr. Whitlock.
"It's quite alright. Now let's find a table, shall we?"
"Hey dad I'm gonna talk with Jake I'll be back ok?" I tell dad. "It's fine, Mia." He tells me. I walk over to Jake to tell him that it's time and walk on stage while Jake announces me.
"Hey everyone tonight we have a special guest. Are own rising star Amelia James of Big wheel records!" everyone cheers.
"Hey guys it's great to be back. Tonight I'm going to sing Cowboy Casanova."
You better take it from me, that boy is like a disease
You're running, you're trying, you're trying to hide
And you're wondering why you can't get free
He's like a curse, he's like a drug
You get addicted to his love
You wanna get out but he's holding you down
'Cause you can't live without one more touch
(chorus) He's a good time cowboy Casanova
Leaning up against the record machine
Looks like a cool drink of water
But he's candy-coated misery
He's the devil in disguise
A snake with green eyes
And he only comes out at night
Gives you feelings that you don't want to fight
You better run for your life
I see that look on your face
You ain't hearing what I say
So I'll say it again
'Cause I know where you been
And I know how it ends
You can't get away
Don't even look in his eyes
He'll tell you nothing but lies
And you wanna believe
But you won't be deceived
If you listen to me
And take my advice
(chorus)
Run run away
Don't let him mess with your mind
He'll tell you anything you want to hear
He'll break your heart
It's just a matter of time
But just remember
(Chorus)
Oh you better run for your life
Oh you better run for your life
I finished the song staring straight at Fuckward and his slut while ignoring Daddy's glares.