Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ Boy Meets Girl ❯ Chapter 1

[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]

One

The rain came down in steady streams though it was never more than a light shower. Cars hydroplaned past the driver and her passenger in the white 1998 Grand AM Pontiac. The c.d. player blared, "Last night I saw that beauty queen/Watched her paint her face on/I wanna be that magazine/That she bases life on/I wanna waste her monthly blood/Wanna get on my love/Wanna get some gasoline/And burn the house down." "So, what exactly are we gonna do?" the passenger yelled over the music. Keeping both of her eyes on the disappearing highway lanes, the driver responded, "I have no clue. We could go to the movies or go to Denny's. We could just drive around for a while. What do you want to do?" "Hmmm", came the passenger's response, "I think we should drive around until we come up with something." "That's fine `cuz I'd already planned on doing that', said the driver. The passenger made a face, "If you've already made up your mind, then why'd you ask me what I wanted to do?" "I wanted to be polite", the driver giggled after she said this. The two broke into laughter as the music overcame them. "She's got nothing to say/She's got bills to pay/She's got no one to hate/Except for me/Last night I saw that beauty queen/She's getting high on Revlon/I wanna be that magazine/That she wastes her life on/I wanna waste her monthly blood/Wanna get some on my love/Wanna get some gasoline/And burn the house down." "Hey, I've got an idea", the driver started, "why don' we go to Barnes and Noble and hang out in the café?" "Sure", replied the passenger.

The two ran towards the bookstore/café beneath the passenger's umbrella once the car was parked. "Come on, I've got to go to the bathroom", said the driver. "Okay Daisy", replied the passenger. Following Daisy through the maze of bookcases, the passenger became distracted by the Tarot Card display on the bookcase against the far right wall in the back of the store. "Man, I need to get another Tarot deck", the passenger said to herself. Studying the decks on display she said, "Daisy, you've got to check out these decks", as her closest friend returned. "Ooh, I like that one", Daisy said. Both retrieved some reading material and sat down in large, overstuffed armchairs a few feet to the right of the café. After several minutes the passenger took her feet down from the coffee table in front of her. "Don't mind me-I'm going to pace around while I read", she directed towards Daisy. "Go for it", Daisy replied as she continued reading her magazine. While pacing between the bookshelves, the passenger heard Daisy call out, "Hey, Rachel, you wanna get something from the café?" "Sure, sounds great", she said. Picking up her things, she followed Daisy up the steps to the café. "Hmm, we should get something chocolatey", Daisy stated. "There are cheesecakes over there in the display case", said the man from behind the counter. "Ooh, look at the cupcakes Dais!", Rachel exclaimed. "Nah, I'm not much of a cupcake person. Hey, look at the cheesecake! Ooohhh!", Daisy said. Once the partners in crime had ogled the desserts, they placed their order: a double chocolate cupcake, a slice of Pecan pie, and a caramel fudge brownie complete with a large glass of milk. "Pick up your fork, you slacker!", Daisy half yelled at Rachel. "I'm not a slacker!", Rachel retorted. "Are too! I'm going to the bathroom-keep eating", Daisy said as she left. Rachel frowned, `This is cruel and unusual punishment', she thought to herself. After Daisy returned from the bathroom, "You're such a slacker, Daisy!" "I am not! I had to go to the bathroom!", they doggie bagged the remaining desserts and headed to Daisy's house to pick up a few things. `I can't believe this'll be the last sleepover I'll have before I go', thought Rachel, `I can't believe I leave tomorrow night!'