Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ Living On The Wild Side ❯ Nashville and Old Friends ( Chapter 3 )
It's been months since I updated, so I figured I might as well give you another chapter...this fic does have reviews now anyway...
I wanted to let everyone know about the poll, it’s open to the following characters:(votes are next to them) So, Tea could go with~
Yami~1
Seto~1
Malik~1
I was going to use Bakura, but he doesn’t really have the best part in this story(if any), so, he’s not allowed in. Also, I wanted to use Mokuba and Noa, but an 11/ 12 year old dating an 18 year old just isn’t right. Please Vote for who the OC should be with as well. This would be~
Seto~
Malik~
I won’t use Yami, because there’s no connection there. Anyways, let me know who should be with who.
Disclaimer...er....stupid thingy that says that I don't own Yugioh...well you get the idea
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Chapter 3
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"Well then, here we are. Welcome to Nashville!" Meg said. She was a brunette who had mid length hair, with purple highlights, and doesn't have bangs. Her eyes were green and blue, but most of the time a mix between the two, or a light green.
"Thank you Lord!" Tea said, one hand out the window, in the wind. Meg's Montgomery Gentry CD was blasting out of the rather high tech stereo. Both girls received thumbs up from some of the people on the streets. "So where the hell do you live in this town?" She said loudly.
"The south side, in an apartment," The girl replied."We've got room for parties, seeing as my friend downstairs is a total party animal. The kid's from Egypt and has a nasty rep. We work well together."
"You get into trouble don't you?" Tea asked, knowing full well that she would receive 'yes' as an answer.
"Yes. Yeah we do. We both like kicking ass. When we get back, We'll take you out on the town, but on a Harley." Meg smiled. "I bet that boy has a Harley."
"I'm sure. Kaiba's rich. Hell, he's got a jet."
"Well then he'll be coming to look for us, considering that I gave him my cell number, which can be traced. You don't mind if I-"
"You mean to tell me that you like Kaiba?"
"He's hot, and has a real nice attitude I'm sure he hides. Plus, I like challenges." Meg smiled and brushed a strand of hair out of her face. She pulled into the small parking lot in front of the apartment, and pulled herself out of the car window. Tea followed suite. They went up to the second floor(there are 4 apartments), and into Meg's apartment. Throwing their stuff on the floor, they went downstairs to the 4th apartment and knocked once. Meg went to open the door.
"Don't you think we should wait until someone answers the door?" Tea asked, slightly nervous at what was said about this guy earlier.
"Don't worry so much. He lives with his sister, and they know you." Meg stepped inside and yelled, "Hey babe, I'm back! I brought Tea!"
Ishizu Ishtar made her way to the door. "Tea, I'm so glad to see you. How've you been?"
"In the process of a transition." Meg intervened. "Meet my roomie."
"Hey, Tea." Malik said, in a smooth voice. "We're going to have so much fun." he paused. "There's nothing holding you down at home right?"
"If you mean Domino, there's nothing there for me. So feel free to make that damned pharaoh jealous."
"I will." Malik kissed her hand. "My dear, would you care for something to eat?"
"Smart ass." Both Meg and Ishezu said at the same time.
"By the way, does Tea know what she's getting into?" The elder sister whispered to Meg.
"No. But I don't think she cares." Meg whispered back.
"Hey Meggz, your non-existent ass is vibrating! " Malik yelled, sitting with Tea at the bar.(island thing, I'm used to calling them bars)
"Why you lookin'?" Meg asked, pulling her cell phone out of her back pocket. "Hello?"
"Who is this?" A rather arrogant voice asked.
"It took you three days to call?"
"I don't always have time for whores." Kaiba said, the pompous jerk.
"Really? I wouldn't know. I don't know any whores."
"Well then you don't know Tea."
"I know her very well. If you would've listened to your brothers, they would've told you that Yugi Motou got trashed by her and that's why she's in the states."
"So she's running away."
"No not really. She told him, Joey and Tristan that by the time that they got over themselves, she'd be in New York. She was. Now she's down in Nashville, with the Ishtars and me."
"And who are you?"
"Me llama Meg. They also call me La Diabla."
"The devil."
"Si. But I aslo know that you are muy muy guapo.(1)"
"Oh I am?" Kaiba's voice took on a different tone. This chick was seriously flirting with him. And he didn't mind. For some reason, this was fun. "What else am I?"
"An ass. You never do anything too risky, except for a few duels."
"And you do?"
"Yeah. I street race. Ya know that car I picked up Tea in? The doors are welded shut. And there's a stock car engine in it. I always win. And I always play for dinero(money).
"Oh. So what?"
"I sing and write songs too."
"I might have to come see you perform down in Nashville."
"Come on!"
"Maybe I will."
"Do it." Meg's voice took on a sexy tone. "I'll save you a dance."
"Maybe I will, maybe I won't. You never know." He said.
"Oh, so suave and mysterious. I love that in a guy. Surprise me."
"What makes you think that I'd need a girl?"
"What makes you think that you don't?"
Tea screamed in the background, "Meg, sing for me! I haven't you yet!!"
"Well then, I better go. It's been a half hour. And I have shit to do before going out tonight."
"Fine."
"Fine." Meg responded. "You're so sensitive, Seto Kaiba. You need to get out more."
There was a click on the other line. Megan pressed the red button on her cell phone to end the call. She turned around to find all three staring at her.
"Jesus, I've never heard Seto Kaiba hold up a long conversation." Malik complained, handing her a guitar. "Are we gonna do this or not?"
"Yeah. Let's do this! Crank it up." Malik plugged in her left handed blue Fender (don’t own) stratocaster guitar and sat down behind the drum set. Ishezu grabbed a second, right handed electric guitar and plugged it into a second amplifier.
"Are you guys crazy?" Tea asked.
"Of course!" Malik said, starting to count the beats for the song to begin. Meg stood up to the mic and began singing.
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"I've got to learn how to play an instrument," Tea said, "That looks like so much fun!"
"We could use a bass guitarist." Both Meg and Ishezu turned to Malik. "Brother.."
"I could teach you."
"Yes!" Malik laughed at the girl's enthusiasm.
"Then we need to take care of a wardrobe for you. You couldn't have packed up everything you've owned." Meg smiled. "Time to go shopping!"
"Girls...'' Malik rolled his eyes.
"What did you say?" Meg raised a fist threateningly.
"Nothing."
“That’s good my little ex-con/psychopath.” Meg paused. “Vamanos!(2)” Megan got up and grabbed her purse, Ishezu doing the same. Tea walked out first, then Ishezu. Megan turned to Malik, smiling. “If you come, we’ll get some ice cream and new guitar strings, my treat. Just because we’re going doesn’t mean that we have to do everything with them. Your sister needs someone she knows, other than me to hang with. So let’s go.”
“Hey, you mentioned guitar strings, are we going to the guitar store?”
“Yeah, I need strings, and I wore out my old strap, as you saw last week.. Oh and by the way, I haven’t mentioned the penthouse in the city yet, that’s for when Kaiba shows. When he does, then we’ll all go back to the city.”
“Alright, chica, let’s go, before they kill us for not showing. By the way, what car are we taking?”
“Mine, you loser. It has a trunk.”
“Alright, Ra, I was just asking.”
“Whatever. Move your ass!”
“Fine, bitchy, I moved.”
“Jerk.” Megan shoved him out the door, then exiting herself, following him.
“Wow Meggz, you sure have a way with guys.”
“You should feel privileged.”
“Oh I do.” Megan slapped him. “Sarcastic damned psychopath.”
“Thank you.” Megan slapped him again.
“That wasn’t a compliment.”
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xoxo *Rain* xoxo 2/6/05