The New Girl

A New Song

Miranda's pov

I wish Ashley was still here. I get to school and look for Jason. As I walk down the hall, someone grabs my ass. "Hands off pretty boy this ass belongs to one man?" I say, spinning around. He laughs softly. "Jason!" I say, hugging him. "Hey baby." "I was looking for you." "Hey look!" "What?" "Ya found me." I laugh and he kisses me. Then we go to class. While the teacher talks, my eyes droop tiredly. I feel my hand get heavy and I fall asleep.

*in her dream*

I was stirring something at the stove. "What's up?" I ask when my sexy boyfriend walks in. "Hey girl I have a new song for you." He pulls up a chair. I sit down in it. "This song is about you and me." He strums on his guitar. "She's a little red wine. He's a little bit whiskey smoke. He's ragged on the edge keeps him holdin' out hope. She's a front pew hallelujah, drop another 20 in the plate. He's on a back pew, a little hungover, about 20 minutes late. She's a good girl, sky blue turquoise, fallin' for a bad boy, drivin' that Detroit, big block cruisin' up the blacktop, turnin' up a cornrow scarecrow, dirt road farmhouse, comin' for a good girl, countin' down the sunset, never been broke heart, racy like a corvet, got a little wild fire burnin' in her angel eyes, probably ain't never been lost after midnight, tryna be a good girl..... But fallin' for a bad boy! Tryna be a good girl but fallin' for a bad boy!" He sings the whole song and I instantly love it.

*she wakes up*

I write the song down. "All she wants to do is kiss him." I smile. That's exactly the truth.

Jason's pov

I get a text from my girlfriend.

M: What ya got going on Friday at five?

J: nothin' why?

M: can u come to the talent show?

J: why? You know I don't do shit like that.

M: please!

I sigh. What am I doing?

J: fine.

*later that week*

I get another text.

M: bring your guitar.

She better not be making me  do this stupid talent show. I get it anyway and walk into the gym. I give her my guitar confused. "Thanks." "What's going on?" "It's a surprise." I roll my eyes. "Dear ya sure get to me." She smiles and kisses my cheek. "That's the point." I go find my seat.

Miranda's pov

When it's my turn, I sing the song from my dream. He looks shocked. "And every time she's with him... All she wants to do is kiss him!" He smiles at that line.

Jason's pov

I love this song! "Start thinkin' maybe she can fix him.... And he's thinkin' he'd love to let her try!" She sings with such emotion. Now that I think about I would love to let her try to fix me. I shakily stand up as she sings this song. "Tryna be a good girl but fallin' for a bad boy.... Tryna be a good girl but fallin' for a bad boy!" She sings with the biggest smile as everyone looks at us as I walk towards her. "And every time she's with him..... She knows she probably ought to quit him.... But he don't wanna let her get away." I laugh softly at the line and she sings the chorus. After she finishes the song, I see tears hint at her eyes. Every eye is on us. They know she's a good girl now. "What'd you think?" She lowers the guitar. "What'd I think?" I ask smiling. "Yeah." I wipe her soft tears away with my thumbs, my hands on her cheeks. "I won't let you get away." I whisper, kissing her. "I love you." She whispers. "I love you too."

*later*

Miranda's pov

I curled into his side. His hand rests on my head. "Baby." He whispers. I look up at the handsome cowboy in my bed. "Yeah?" "I'd love to let ya try and fix me." I smile. "Challenge accepted." I say, kissing him.