Don't Trend On Me

Chapter 8: (Part 1)

*4 Hours Later*
Lea's P.O.V

So far so good. I had a great day spending time with these awesome guys and especially Cliff. He's very chill to hangout and he's down to earth. Right now, we're just standing at the front gates to meet up the others. ''Did you had fun today?'' Cliff asked while holding my giant bear behind his back. "Hell yeah! I had a blast, thanks." What can I say, I never had any friends who are cool as Metallica. :-) ''Anytime. What matters as long as you're happy by every moment you cherish, through thick and thin. Or the ones you love."
Tears slowly running down my cheeks.  "I can't thank enough how very touching it felt.'' I tried to hide my face in front of him. "Aww, come here you." He kneeled down in his knees, because of my shortness. How cute. He lay the teddy bear aside and wrapped his long arms around my waist. I wrapped around his neck. I wish we can both stay like this forever.

"Ahem. Hey uh...guys? What's going on?'' I slowly raised my head up. Of course, James interrupted the moment. Goddamn it James."Oh uh, nothing I'm
just tired." I lied. I quickly rubbed my eyes. "Yeah, she'd just wanted to me to carry her, that's all." Cliff winked at me as a play role. "Uh-Huh." James nodded. "Where's Kirk and Lars?'' I asked. ''They're at the bathroom 'cuz, fuckin' Lars needs to a big nuke for ordering himself a big ass chili dogs with extra beans and fuckin' 'Mr. Horror Freak' got sick from the Superman Ride we'd just went on." He rolled his eyes. "Damn, I feel sorry you, bro." Cliff padded James's shoulder. "Tell me about it." "Thanks for waiting on us." Lars came closer while wrapping Kirk's shoulder. Man, he look like shit. "How you're feeling, dude?" I rubbed his back. "I feel like shit." His breath smells like vomit, his face kind of looks pale, and his locks of curls was messy in place. "Your face looks like shit." James giggled. "AH FUCK YOU, GOLDILOCKS." Kirk burped and stumbled on the ground. "Its better off we'd go home and let him rest." I suggest. "Ahh what?? Do we have to??" Lars's sorrow puppy dog eyes on Cliff and James. "Oh no...Don't start with that shit again, Ulrich. You ain't fooling me this time." James crossed his arms on his chest and nodded "no." "Yes we have to. Other wise you're responsible babysitting him all day." Cliff pointed that out. "FIIINE... FUCK IT. LET'S JUST GO HOME." Lars lifted Kirk's shoulders, stumbling into a struggle. Cliff offer a little help by carrying Kirk on his back.

We walked out from the gates. "Its my turned to drive." James raised his hand for the keys. "Here." Cliff gave him the keys. "I'll be in the front with Hetfield." Lars went on board in the front. Cliff opened v
the door for me, then Kirk. I smiled at him. My eyes fluttered into black...

Cliff's P.O.V

Everyone passed out except me and James. I turned to Lea who's sleeping on my lap after a long drive. She sleeps like an angel. Her peaceful angelic face were covered of chocolate locks. I gently swept her long bangs behind her ear. I ran my fingers through it and smile down at her. "She's beautiful, huh?" James randomly asked. "Very beautiful." I added. What makes her more even beautiful is the inside. Her personality swoops me from my feet. Never in my life met a woman who's like her. Very rare if you asked. "You know, I knew she's the one. She's also a hella cool chick to hangout." Yup. He's right. I already knew there's something about Lea that makes special. "Yeah, she's one cool chick." I proudly responded.

*The 'Tallica's Pad*
Cliff's P.O.V

"WAKE UP MOTHERFUCKERS! WE'RE HOME!" Hetfield yelled at them. "WHA-WHA!?? I'M ALIVE!!" Lea panicked from her sleep. I burst out laughing. "What's so funny, Burton?" I continued laughing and catching my breathe at the same time. "OH, I'M ALIVE!!" I mocked her reaction. "Shut up." she playfully punch my arm and giggled. "Since you guys are planning to bang, I'll go ahead and take a shower." Kirk removed his seatbelt. "I'm not like you, horny reaper." I fired back. "Horny Reaper, really?" Lea chuckled. "It's true. He's into horror movies and comic books. Don't get me wrong, I like horror movies too. Him and Lars enjoys watching porn. Their goal is to become  "masters" by position the "right way" of dominating chicks." I quoted by using both fingers. "Now I understand their Sexual Fantasies." We both laughed and entered the house.

"Ah so I'm hungry." James opened the fridge for a Heineken. "I thought you guys stopped by McDonalds for a lunch break." Lea stood there by the kitchen counter. "Um about that, I'd just went there to take a quick piss and didn't even bother to eat so..." He trailed off his sentence. "What a dumbass." I chuckled. "What? You did that once with that chick from tour about, a couple of months ago and you didn't even came back for her." Goddman it, Hetfield. "Alright, alright. You two need to calm down. I don't care what Cliff was doing in backstage with some chick and you James, shut up." Damn. I didn't expect her to say that at all. I'm amazed, which is kind of hot. She enter the kitchen through James's way, turning on the faucet of hot water on the pot, and gathering recipes for dinner. "Whoa. Little feisty, aren't ya?" James chuckled. "Yup. Feisty is my middle name." She proudly said it without giving no fucks. "So I'm guessing you're making homemade spaghetti?" I asked. As I looked at the recipes she brought it out on the counter of ground beef, a couple of cans of tomato sauce, butter, and raw pasta.  "Sounds good to me. Call me when dinner's ready." He walked away from the kitchen and enter his room shut. Good. Now its just me and Lea alone again. "Do you need any help?" I asked her very politely.

"Yes. That'll be very helpful if you can get the garlic and salt at the top cabinet. She's so adorable. "Alright." I reached the top cabinet to get the spices like nothing happened. "Man, I wish I'm tall." She made a frown face while dumping the pasta inside the boiled hot pot. Stop being so cute, Lea. "You don't need to be tall like me. You're perfect just the way you are and don't let anyone take a advantage of you." "Aww, thanks dude. I guess being small is pretty cool." She grinned at me and I grinned back.

"Ugh, get a room, you two." Mr. Horny Reaper appeared out of nowhere. "You and Lars defiantly need a room. Remember last summer?? YOU FUCKERS MAXIMIZE THE SPEAKERS IN 2 IN THE FUCKING MORNING OF CHICKS REPEATEDLY MOANING BY GETTING BLOWJOBS!" I released my anger ou. Lea came close to me and rubbed my back. "We were fuckin' around with you, Cliff. Chill. Oh by the way, I'd also came here from a delicious smell from Lea's cookin." Kirk's sinister grin grew wider. Hmm...there's something fishy around here.

Kirk's P.O.V

I tried not to laugh but its so fuckin' hilarious how to make Cliff pissed. I can't. You must be wondering, what's going on between me and Lars. Well first, we're gonna do something retarded and frighten the shit out of Cliff and Lea. Muhahaha. I excused myself to go back to my room but instead, I went to Lars's. "So here's what we're gonna do.." Lars laid out our secret plan on the bed. Its a shitty drawing by me but its worth it. "Hehe, my ears are wide opened..."