A/N: Only got two review for the last chapter :( WHY CAN'T I GET MORE!
Ok pity party over. But seriously I know there are a lot of you out there that are reading but not reviewing. Honestly what person in their right mind would want to continue working so stinking hard to update if they don't get feedback? I hate to be like 'review or I won't update' but recently my motivation has been pretty stinky...like dog poo. Ok now that I'm done whining I want everyone to know I'm not generally a whiny needed you-know-what. I just love reviews. They totally put a ray of light in my pathetically dull life :) So when your done reading...light my world! Haha...that was only a little weird...
Sam walked through the quiet house not sure what to do. She couldn't go for a ride because of her hand…which made her quite depressed. She sighed not believing she might have to revert to house cleaning.
Dun, dun, dun…
Sam shook her head. No way. The house was clean enough. Plus got to let that dust add up before Gram's next 'house cleaning extravaganza'. Yes, when Gram cleaned the house she totally made it into a Cinderella-slash-Snow White-slash Mary Poppins moment. Except Sam didn't get magical cleaning supplies and little birdies and all sorts of animals to help her with her chores…although she wouldn't mind a little Gus Gus. She was sure though that Cougar had eaten her own personal Gus Gus so that left her with whistle while you work. Or singing…she liked singing.
Sam smiled at her random overactive mind and ran to her room. She grabbed her guitar out of her closet and sat on her bed. She looked at her bandaged hand and wondered how to do this. Her fingers weren't bandaged…that's all she really needed right? Sam tested it out and smiled when it only hurt a little bit. Grabbing her guitar she ran back downstairs and outside. She jumped off the porch ignoring the stairs and skipped her way to the river.
She was glad she forgot about shoes so she didn't have to worry about kicking them off before sticking her toes in the cold water. She sat on her favorite rock and positioned her guitar and started strumming randomly, tuning it as needed. Satisfied she began playing a melodic opening to one of her many favorite songs: I'm Yours.
"This ones new mom…" she whispered.
Well you done done me and you bet I felt it
I tried to be chill but you're so hot that I melted
I fell right through the cracks
Now I'm trying to get back
Before the cool done run out
I'll be giving it my bestest
And nothing's gonna to stop me but divine intervention
I reckon it's again my turn to win some or learn some
But I won't hesitate no more, no more
It cannot wait, I'm yours
Sam couldn't help but let a smile play on her lips…what were her dad say about these lyrics? She wouldn't know though because she hardly plays for anyone, mostly herself and her mom.
Well open up your mind and see like me
Open up your plans and damn you're free
Look into your heart and you'll find love love love love
Listen to the music of the moment, maybe sing with me
All - ah peaceful melody
And it's our God-forsaken right to be loved love loved love loved
So I won't hesitate no more, no more
It cannot wait I'm sure
There's no need to complicate
Our time is short
This is our fate, I'm yours
Scooch on closer dear
And I will nibble your ear
Sam giggled a bit but continued singing.
I've been spending way too long checking my tongue in the mirror
And bending over backwards just to try to see it clearer
But my breath fogged up the glass
And so I drew a new face and laughed
I guess what I'm be saying is there ain't no better reason
To rid yourself of vanity and just go with the seasons
It's what we aim to do
Our name is our virtue
I won't hesitate no more, no more
It cannot wait I'm sure
There's no need to complicate
Our time is short
This is our fate, I'm yours
Well no no, well open up your mind and see like me
Open up your plans and damn you're free
Look into your heart and you'll find that the sky is yours
Please don't, please don't, please don't
There's no need to complicate
Cause our time is short
This is out fate, I'm yours
Sam finished singing but continued playing the melody a bit in peace.
"Well bravo," someone chirped behind her making her nearly topple off the rock.
"Holy—" Sam spun to see who snuck up and couldn't believe her eyes. It was Violette Lee herself and her little troop. Sam blinked astonished she didn't here them pulling into the ranch…or seen. There was a huge stretch limo parked next to her father's truck and Sam wondered what it was like driving that around Nevada.
"I thought I remembered where you lived…then again there is only so much civilization around here I was bound to find you sooner or later…" Violette said perching her hands on her hips and jutting one of them out to the side.
"Um…what are you doing here?" Sam finally managed to ask standing up still holding her guitar.
"I seen you've grown. You actually look like a girl now not a little cowboy…" she said quirking a perfectly plucked eyebrow at Sam. Sam just rolled her eyes and the very Rachel like comment. A man standing next to Violette kept scribbling things on her notepad, studying Sam, and scribbling some more. The man bent to whisper something in Violette's ear still looking at Sam.
Sam squirmed under their assessing gaze. Violette kept nodding to whatever the man was saying then spoke to me again.
"Spin," she commanded. I blinked.
Spin?
She looked at me as if waiting so I spun in a circle quickly then faced her again. She rolled her eyes.
"A little slower please," she huffed and I exaggerated the slowness.
"Long legs, nice hair, tall, wow…nice curves. Dang cowgirl you have grown," Violette smirked making Sam uncomfortable. Violette turned to the man again. "She has great facial features too…sharp yet beautiful…" the man muttered to Violette.
"Ok I'm sorry just a little weirded out over here…what is going on?" Sam asked feeling self-conscious.
"Sam this is Kyle my director. When we came back here to Nevada I remembered my little stunt cowbo—girl. I told him about you and he insisted on meeting you. I told him about your…appearances yet he insisted…" she answered playing with her fingernails.
"Wait but why?" Sam asked perplexed. This was something that only happened in dreams…not in real life.
"Well we are shooting an action movie in the area and we are having open casting calls anyway…but after hearing about your daring attitude I thought we'd pay you a special visit," Kyle answered for her.
Sam was still confused. She jumped a horse…her own her. Wasn't like that was very daring…compared to other things she has done. But why all the trouble for one little stunt?
"We figured you wouldn't attend the casting call so mainly that is why we visited…because if not well…we probably would have missed out on a great opportunity." Kyle said as if he was just reading her mind…or maybe it was just written on her face.
"Actually my friend wanted me to go with her…" Sam said shrugging.
"Really? That's excellent! We can talk more later than and I can speak to your parents also. Please don't skip out on it I'd really like to see what you can do," Kyle said pulling out a blackberry and answering it. He walked away talking animatedly to whoever was on the other end. Sam pinched her arm…hard.
"Ow…" she mumbled and Violette just stared at her.
"What was that about?" She asked.
"Oh just making sure this is some freaky…weird…twisted dream," Sam said rubbing her arm. Violette let out a delicate laugh.
"It would seem that way wouldn't it?" She said laughing again. I looked past her and saw some very confused cowboys riding in. Wyatt stared from the limo to Sam and back again. He hopped off of Strawberry handing the reins to Ross then headed over towards Sam.
"Um, what's going on?" He asked looking at Sam then Violette. Violette gave an exasperated sigh when Wyatt didn't acknowledge her.
"You people really are like cavemen…don't you own a TV?" She asked Wyatt placing her hands on her hips again. Wyatt studied her then his eyes widened in realization.
"Violette Lee, am I right?" He asked Sam giggled at Violette's annoyed expression.
"Yes!" She huffed then looked behind her to see Kyle trying to hang up on whoever he was talking to. He rushed back over to where they were standing and stuck his hand out to shake Wyatt's.
"Kyle Ginny," he introduced.
"Wyatt Forster…" Sam's dad answered hesitantly he glanced back at Sam and she just shrugged.
"I really need to get going but I just wanted to introduce myself…looking forward to seeing you Sam at the auditions!" He called tugging Violette back to the limo.
Sam and her dad watched them drive away before Wyatt turned to her. He put a firm hand on her shoulder and frowned at her.
"I think you own me an explanation."
A/N: So yeah stuff like this is totally fake and never happens but stories would be no fun if they were like real life right? Ha-ha. Well review anyway even if you hated it. Oh and I'm trying to think of a new title cause well...mine sucks. haha