You and Eugene and a old man named Willie who Eugene supposes is a guy from the Blues are the night at an old barn. Eugene and Willie are going to Mississippi to make a song and you are going to some place where you have a 'dancing career'. You and Eugene get into an argument and you storm off to the second floor of the barn.

"Don't worry I'll be gone by morning."

You said to him as you sat on the hay stack. Eugene sighs and sits next to you

"I'd really like you to hang with us. I mean, I don't want you to take off."

He says to you looking into your eyes. He sighs again

"It's not like I don't like you. I really like you."

Your ears perked up when he said that

"I was nice."

You said as he smirked at you

"Really?"

He said back sarcastically

"Yeah."

You responded. Eugene didn't say anything he just looked at your eyes then your lips then your eyes then your lips. When his eyes got to your lips he leaned in and pressed his lips against yours and after a few minutes he pulled away