Ross's POV
Later that night I started writing a song about Courtney. I kept getting flashbacks while writing it. They were mostly from the very first night we got together. The very first time I layed my eyes on her, laying on the hood of my car on the beach, I was getting flashbacks about everything.
I basically poured my heart out onto the page. I almost forgot to give it a title. I called it Do It Again.
I memorized it and grabbed a guitar and started searching for Courtney again. I found her in the city square. I smiled and ran up to her. She turned around to face me.
"What are you doing here?" she asked.
"Proving that I still love you."
"Ross you really don't have to do that."
"Yes I do."
"No you really don't."
"You may think I don't but I know I do."
"Fine," she sighed, "go ahead."
I smiled.
"I wrote this song for you," I said as I started strumming the guitar.
