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He was smiling, as if thoroughly relieved though a bit embarrassed. Someone was looking at her; it was the only thing that could explain the feeling. She decided to not give much weight to his behavior, having no idea how he normally acted and being very used to random antics from guys in the bar. They started on their third song, the first with any edge of romance in it as a waitress weaved her way through bumps of people with a loaded drink tray in hand. Midsentence, Sam glanced over his friend's shoulder and saw Mercedes standing there. Just as she was about to go back to her work, Sam turned. Still, she continued to reason that he couldn't be looking at her; she just happened to be in the right area when he shifted his glance. In as many ways as it is like a ballad, there are just as many ways that it is not. Just like that, he caught himself, and the pitch fell back into place as he forced his mouth to settle.


For a moment, he watched her clean, the ease of her motions showing that she had done this hundreds of times. In as many ways as it is like a ballad, there are just as many ways that it is not. My wife's been a real pain lately. Singing and playing, especially with Puckk, was the best part of his days, hearing the appreciation of everyone else came in a close second, but it was second. One girl, not only for a whole song, but every single second since you spotted her. Puck had no problem with the flirtatious looks, but it often made Sam uncomfortable. We're going to take a short break and then we'll be right back. Her hair was a pleasant new dark brown weave, but it did whatever it wanted to. Only a second later, she set down the rag and rubbed her hand against the apron, attempting to get the excess bleach water off. Sam, however, seemed to be taking longer, scanning over the crowd of tables and people. She glanced down at it, her own hands occupied with the spray bottle and dish rag. It was a very different kind of shiver. This song is a lot like a ballad in many ways. She never had money to spare. You know the drill. I still have bills to pay, though, and His eyes came straight to her. I thought you didn't know what I was talking about. Anyone who knows you knows that you would never be the type to give a wife anything to worry about, but that won't stop her from putting me on the couch. It was more than the friendly smile she gave to customers as she took and delivered their orders, and it was not fake in any way. Long story short, get up here. He watched as it happened, still playing and singing, but noticing the drop in her face the second the guy's hand touched her leg. In this song Uncle Sam is singing directly to a girl who was once the love of his life. His heart sped up a notch, increasing his nervousness. When they opened again, they traveled to the stage. And you know what they say, once you go black Before she could look again to the drinks, already starting to feel embarrassed for staring, his eyes widened infintissmially and he spun back toward Puck, who doubled over in laughter.


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5 thoughts on “Samssong”

  1. Stop looking at her! There was more than jealousy behind his words, which didn't make sense since he had seen this girl for the first time only a few hours earlier, but also a degree of protectiveness.

  2. Mercedes responded only by shaking my head at this shameless waitress before going around the bar to the back portion of the stage, hidden behind flats to stay out of the audience's sight. He was smiling, as if thoroughly relieved though a bit embarrassed.

  3. I don't want your help. He tells her that he never wants to see her again because she was a secret lover of his best friend.

  4. With as busy as the bar was that night, she couldn't waste more than a second standing there to watch. This song does not use a narrative format because of its use of I and Me.

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