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My Heat My Head, Chapter Three

"Ow." Freddy groaned sitting up holding his head. Never before has he had a hangover like this before. Oh, that's right; he had 11 shots in 18 seconds.

He had a hangover before, plenty of times actually but never had he have one like this. The only thing that could help him was coffee.

He got up and sat in his seat, shielding his eyes from the sun. Putting the keys in the ignition he turned the car on. He knew it was stupid and almost impossible to drive with a hangover (and yes, he's tired.) but he didn't want to go back into the bar.

"Freddy." Summer whispered and gently shook him. "Come on, get up." she said. Freddy groaned and put a pillow over his head.

Summer smiled and opened his blinds letting the sunlight come through. "Tink." he groaned.

Summer smiled and sat next to him on his bed and ran her hand through his hair, "Come on, up!" He looked over at her and then shoved his head in his pillow. "Hangover?" she asked. Freddy shook his head yes. Summer got up, "Okay then, I'll go make you some coffee. But I want you to take a shower okay?" she said.

Freddy smiled, "Okay Tink." he said not moving a mussle. Summer laughed and left the room after giving him a kiss on the forehead.

Right now, he thought, he could really use some of her coffee. He got off an exit and came across a small building with 'Diner' and pulled in the parking lot.

He walked into the diner with a tired look on his face and sat down at the bar area. "A coffee." he said. "Black." he added. He looked up and saw that no one was there. He sighed and laid his head down.

Dream-

Freddy woke up to the sun and rolled over and smiled upon seeing Summer's face. "Morning babe." he said trying to kiss her on the cheek, but she disaperaed.

He got out of bed and walked down the hall and into the kitchen and found her making eggs wearing his Green Day t-shirt and a pair of his flanel pants. "Morning." she whispered to him. He walked over and snaked his arm around her waist and leaned into kiss her, but once again she disaperaed.

He walked over to the bathroom and looked into the mirror. He saw Summer's face, clear as day. She smiled at him and then her face got smaller and further. "Bye Freddy." she whispered.

"No, Tink don't leave me...Tink..." he said holding onto the side of the sink, his hand on the mirror as if he could touch her face. "No, don't leave me." he said tears runing down his cheek. Her face had almost disaperead, "TINK!" He yelled. Her face was gone. He smashed the mirror with his fists sending pices of glass flying everywhere. He pulled back his fist and looked at the cuts. They spelt 'TINK'

"Summer, don't leave!" Freddy said shooting his head up.

"You sound like you just lost the woman of your dreams." Awoman said from behind the counter pouring coffee into a cup infront of Freddy.

"That's because I just did." He said and rested his chin on his hand.

"Want to talk about it?" She asked.

He looked at the woman who looked like she had and will be working there her whole life. "She jsut left. Without a real goodbye, just anote." he sighed.

"Did you really love her?" She asked looking at him.

Freddy looked into her eyes. "Yes." he answered automaticly. "But it's hopeless. She left for a reason." Freddy said.

The woman smiled and looked at him, "When you love something, you have to sometimes let it go. And if it really loves you and it's meant to be, it'll come back."

Freddy smiled warmly at her. "Thanks." he said reaching into his pocket for money to pay for his now finished coffee.

"It's on the house." She said seeing him count out the money.

Freddy slid $20 on the bar over to her. "It's not for the coffee." he said. "Thank you, so much." he said and walked out the door.

Getting into the car he sat on the cool leather seat and leaned his head back.

When you love something, you have to sometimes let it go. And if it really loves you and it's meant to be, it'll come back. Rang through his head over and over again.

Just maybe... if Summer loved him enough, she would come back to him...

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Will Freddy return home?
Or will he contuine on with his search for Summer?

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