Anytime Aubreigh told someone she was from Georgia, they always told her, oh just wait until you get to a bar downtown Texas, they party like crazy. She didn’t believe them until she saw it for herself. Her three friends, Cheyanne, Carly and Justine went out to a bar after a twenty four hour shift together. Aubreigh sat in the back corner, milking a drink as she was startled in her seat by a group of men who came into the bar shouting. Her friends knew the guys but Aubreigh didn’t. They were all tall. One blonde, one brunette and one with black hair. It didn’t take long for them to get halfway wasted and rile up all the drunks in the bar. The guys were crowded with other people with their beers and whiskey in the air as they shouted country songs. One of the guys put on a song that Aubreigh grew up with. The Night The Lights Went Out In Georgia. Aubreigh had a grin on her face as her friends got up from the table, joining the karaoke crowd in the middle of the bar. The brown haired girl in the corner sat there, giggling at her friends as she shifted her gaze to the gorgeous black haired guy with a lopsided hat and a full sleeve tattoo on one arm. They carried heavy eye contact with each other, like they knew each other but really it was just heavy tension in the room. He was attractive, Aubreigh was pretty.. anyone could connect the dots.