Amy Raudenfeld was a twenty five years old, Filming a documentary on singers trying to make it big in Nashville. It was ten at night, and the bar she found herself in was packed, a blonde haired girl up on the stage singing, not very good. She wasn't working right now, just stopped in for a drink before she headed back to the hotel. She walked over to the bar, feeling like all eyes were on her..as she was the only non country looking girl around. She wore a white shirt with donuts on it...she had had it for years, since she was fifteen, a red beanie and a pair of black skinny jeans. Her long blonde hair curling around her neck, and her big green eyes watching the bar tender..waiting.

"What do you want?" He asked her, his eyes scanning her body.

"A beer" She smiled, rolling her eyes. He handed her a beer, and she made her way closer to the stage.

She couldn't get close enough, so she just found a seat near the wall. She watched the water slide down her beer bottle, as she took a sip. An auburn haired girl made her way onto the stage, a guitar in hand. She sat on a stool and started to sing.

"I just missed my exit Last night I lost my keys I'm fumbling over the words I Don't feel a bit like me These days" She sang out, in a voice Amy found captivating. She watched as the girl sang her heart out, her auburn hair in her eyes, her floral dress fitting her body like it was made for her, her knee high brown boots matching her outfit perfectly. She was amazing and Amy was lost in her voice. Sadly the girl was too far away to see, she couldn't see her face really, but she was beautiful to Amy anyways.

"Can't seem to hide what I'm feelin' Can't believe what I'm sayin' out loud Truth is there's no turnin' back now Well, I guess I should of learned how to lie a little better Well, I guess I should of learned how to lie a little better" The girl finished the song, her voice angelic in Amy's ears. Amy left her beer and made her way to the stairs by the stage, wanting to meet the girl. She came off the stage, everyone clapping and hollering at her. She smiled at Amy, when their eyes met.

"Karma?" Amy smiled,

"Amy!" Karma flew into her arms "I've missed you"

"I've missed you too" Amy laughed, holding Karma tight.

"Why are you here?" Karma backed up, her face seemingly stuck smiling.

"Documentary on Nashville singers." Amy responded, lost in Karma's big hazel eyes.

"Oh my god!" Karma exclaimed "I saw your Documentary on teens who are bisexual, It was great!"

"You saw it?" Amy blushed "But..I thought, I don't know..we haven't talked in years"

"You are my best friend Amy" Karma laughed, pulling out her necklace and showing Amy, causing Amy to pull hers out too. They both smiled.

"You still wear it?" Amy's eyes were brimmed with tears.

"I promised" Karma's eyes were bright and shining.

"Me too" Amy wiped her eyes.

"You did really great up there" Amy muttered, "You're going to be famous Karma."

"I hope so" Karma laughed

"I know so" Amy added.

About two minutes later Karma and Amy made their way to a table, were they talked and caught each other up on their lives. Amy found out that the year after high school Karma dropped out of college and moved to Nashville with Liam. That after six months of living together, they broke up and Liam went back home, And Karma then moved into a bad little apartment all by herself, and ever since then she has been trying her hardest to make it big..but has come up short. Karma then found out that Amy went to college like planned, and got a degree in film. That she has made two Documentaries, one on bisexual teens, and the other on girls who have crushes and why. Neither made it big, and Amy is still trying to get to the top. She moves around a lot, filming across the world...But right now just in Nashville.

"So..." Karma smiled, watching Amy sip at her beer.

"What?" Amy giggled.

"Your cute when you drink from a bottle" Karma blushed

"Really?" Amy wondered aloud "Well you are cute all the time."

Karma then leaned across the table, pressing her lips to Amy's. Her hands entangling in her hair, her mouth filling with the taste of cheep beer. They kissed until they had to come up for air.

"Took you long enough" Amy laughed.

"We've only been here a few hours" Karma smiled

"Try about twenty years" Amy laughed, pulling Karma in for another kiss.