Chapter 178: Heaven don't have a name.

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Based off the song 'Heaven don't have a name' by Jeremy Renner

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She's got the voodoo that'll make you believe

Oh, she tastes like lipstick and Tanqueray

All I remember is she grew up in Atlanta

But she moved to the Bay

An uptown beauty you could never escape

Heaven don't have a name

"Give us another round!" I told the bartender happily with a goofy smile on my face, the red head beauty giggling into my neck.

The woman turned my face towards hers and brought me down so that she could smash our lips together, the taste of her alcohol and cherry lipstick melting onto my lips.

"I'm going to lady's room. I'll be back." She whispered among my lips before she broke the kiss completely.

She keeps it old school

Feels like rock and roll, but got that new groove

So unpredictable, I gotta tell you, I'll never be the same

'Cause Heaven don't have a name (have a name)

Oh oh oh (hey, hey)

Halo, halo

Heaven don't have a name

Oh oh oh (hey)

Halo, halo

Heaven don't have a name

The ginger and I danced around the bar, singing karaoke to Ozzy, Nirvana and a few songs by Bowie.

I saw Clint from the bar waving his drink around as him and Tony danced and laughed together.

The ginger and I shared a microphone as we sang the chorus drunkenly to one of the Nirvana songs we were singing, the sweat beading on our forehead as we jumped up and down.

I hear they call her danger, she's looking for a cheap shot

She'll always be a stranger dancing to the jukebox

All I remember is she grew up in Atlanta

But she moved to the Bay

An uptown beauty you could never escape

Heaven don't have a name

"Kinda weird coming back to this bar?" Clint asked as he sipped on his tequila.

I nodded, eyes darting to the jukebox they still had in the corner. That was where I met the beautiful red headed woman. Once our eyes locked I knew I was in for a wild ride. I just didn't think the ride was going to end so soon.

"Yeah... it is." I sighed heavily.

She keeps it old school

Feels like rock and roll, but got that new groove

So unpredictable, I gotta tell you, I'll never be the same

'Cause Heaven don't have a name

Oh oh oh (hey, hey)

Halo, halo

Heaven don't have a name

Oh oh oh (hey)

Halo, halo

Heaven don't have a name

Oh oh oh (hey, hey)

Halo, halo

Heaven don't have a name

Oh oh oh (hey)

Halo, halo

Heaven don't have a name

"Hey, where are you going?" I jogged to keep up with the woman.

"I gotta go. It's been fun." She smiled slightly.

"Well can I get your number or something? I can call you." I scratched the back of my neck.

"I'm sorry, y/n." She sighed before turning around.

"Can I at least know your name!?" I yelled after her.

The ginger I had grown feelings for over the past few weeks turned around with a smirk, her sea green eyes dancing in the moonlight as she opened her mouth to reply.

Can call her what you want but she's the liar, no

If you can brave her love she'll give you fire, oh

Keep it old school

Throws on Billie Jean 'cause she ain't no fool

She can be my beauty queen

I gotta tell you, I'll never be the same

"You get her number?" Clint asked when I walked back into the bar with a slight frown on my face.

I shook my head and plopped down on the bar stool next to him.

Heaven don't have a name

(Hey, hey)

Halo, halo

Heaven don't have a name

Oh oh oh (hey)

Halo, halo

Heaven don't have a name

Oh oh oh (hey, hey)

Halo, halo

Heaven don't have a name

Oh oh oh (hey)

Halo, halo

Heaven don't have a name

"Did you at least get her name?" Clint asked bringing the glass to his lips.

"Heaven don't have a name, Clint."