Don't Trend On Me

Chapter 12: Meet The Megadeth Boys

Cliff's POV (Morning)

An early morning dawn had outcasts the sunlight through my window curtains. I turned to my right to see the time on my alarm clock. 8:15am. I stretched, fluffed my bed sheets and walked towards my closet to pick my casual outfit. Its just Megadeth's party, not impressing anyone. Just being me. "Ah let's see...nope, nah, oh." I pulled down my favorite demin jacket with my Dawn of The Dead shirt and my beloved bell bottoms. Done, done, and done. Just need to comb through my hair.

After combing, I walked down to the kitchen until I saw Lea cooking with the gang enjoying their breakfast like little kids. "Mornin' Cliff!" She came up with a full plate of pancakes, eggs, maple flavor sausages, and mmm...bacon. Yum. "Morning kiddo, and why thanks dude." I accepted the plate she offered and smiled.

I moved my chair to sit and a cup of joe. "You guys excited about the party?" Kirk asked with his mouth full of pancakes. All of us turned our heads to each other not knowing how to answer his question. "Eh. Kind of I guess. I mean, its just Dave and his band at their pad just thrashin', you know?" James replied as casually nor excited for the invitation. "I hate to break it down to you all but, I'm really looking forward to go." Lea crossed her arms on her chest and nodded.

"Pssh fuck that." Lars chuckled. "Megatwats my ass." Kirk says it sarcastically. "Eh." James shook his shoulder. "C'mon guys. Let's not make into a big war between Dave and his band. We're just going to their pad, just chilling like we always do. I'm pretty sure they already had chicks invited besides us. Especially no competition. We all need to focus our career than them. Maybe one day, we'll be big like The Beatles, Led Zeppelin or fuckin' Black Sabbath. The point is, let's not cause any trouble towards Megadeth." I finished my full statement how this is going to work.

Out of sudden, Lea stood up and clapped. Then all of them end up clapping. "Thanks, Cliff. James padded my shoulder. "No problem." "You're right, bro." Kirk nodded.

"Now, let's hit the fuckin' road!" Lars stood up in the table dancing and ran back to his room. We end up following Lars's footstep.

Fast Forwarding 6:55pn

"Everyone's ready?" I waited outside next to my 1975 Ford LTD that my old man gave me on my 16th birthday.
"Hold on, we're coming." James walked out from our pad, first and then the rest. We bulked ourselves of safety. "OOh! Ooh! Cliff! Play, Dio!" Lars gave me a puppy dog eyes just to make me fall for it. Nope.

"In my car, we play motherfuckin' Misfits!" I grabbed one of my Misfits cassettes and we jammed all the away in the road.

20 mins Later

We made it to their pad. Now I need to find a parking spot. "There's one by the tree." Kirk pointed it out. "Ah, perfect!"
I carefully parked my car, making sure I have more space and WALA!

We unbuckled ourselves quickly, I looked at everyone to make sure nothing's going to happened unless there's a problem. "Dude. I think have a bad feeling about this." Lea glanced at me and looked down. "It'll be fine. You'll be fine with me." Her beautiful smile widened & I offer her my elbow & she immediately wrapped around her arms.

"This party better be rad or I'm out." James blurted out. "C'mon Het, just act natural. Don't let your anger get into you." I pad his shoulder to calmed him down. "Yeah, maybe I'm a little harsh since the shit we've been through with Dave."

"Are we going to talk all night in the streets or what?" Kirk impatiently waiting for us with Lars. "Yeah, let's go."

We gather our equipments and suddenly we stopped by Dave's door. "Alright you guys. Remember, we're just here to have a good time, not a competition." I said clearly earlier. They all nodded. "Here goes nothing."
I knocked his door twice.
Someone's unlocking the door and it was Dave.

"S'up guys! You all made it. I thought you all denied my invitation."
Holy shit. I thought. Man, haven't seen Dave for a while and he looks pretty good. We completely stared at him like
we never seen a human being before.
"S'up bro!" I gave Dave a quick hug.

"Hey man, how's it going?" James gave Dave each other a pad in the back.
"Nice seeing you again, bro!" Lars padded Dave. "Hey aren't you Kirk Hammett in Exodus?" He asked Kirk. "Yup that's me alright! These assholes kicked me out so I'm the new guitarist of Metallica." "Very interesting." Dave changed his attitude towards Kirk and gave each other a handshake. Um okay. Don't want both of them end up a blood bath.

"Now who's this smokin' babe? He's mentioning Lea. Her cheeks flooded. "My name is Lea Davis, Mr. Mustaine." She's adorable when she's shy. "Babe, you don't have to call me Mr. Mustaine. Just call me, Dave."

Then Dave darts his eyes at Lea she just gave him the usual smile. Oh no. He's being too friendly to her . Not to mention what she's wearing...
A black dress that has skulls everywhere with her leather jacket and her Chuck Taylor's. I mean she looks gorgeous and elegant, not slutty.

"Where's the band? Eh?" Lars shouted with his beer. We all looked at the Dave. "They're at the garage, band rehearsal. Come with me." We all followed him. "You okay, Cliff?" Lea asked me. "No worries kiddo. I'm fine." I gave her a cheeky grin.

"Guys, meet Megadeth." These guys look chill. They began to jamming their song that Dave wrote. Hey, they aren't that bad after all." I thought. Lea nodded into the beat of the heavy riffs. Lars making barf noises with the gang. "Shhhh." I shush these dicks. Once the their song almost ended, Dave added solos and we all applause.

"Woo Megadeth!" Lea shouted. "Damn dude, you guys sound rad!" James gave Megadeth for the compliment. "Thanks dude." Dave gave James a fist pump. "Man that solo is unfucking believable, man." Kirk stared at Dave's guitar. "Yeah, yeah." Megadeth nodded as an agreement. "LET'S FUCK THIS SHIT UP!" James shouted and brought a big box of Bud Light. "FUCK YEAH!!" We all end up thrashin', headbanging, and drinking more booze. "Aren't ya just gonna stand there all night without us?" James asks me. "Fuck it, let's go." Mind as well tag along with them in case if there's any trouble. I hope not...

Lea's Pov

It's been 2 hours since we partied and as for me, I'm not much as party person. Call me boring, I'm just not used to it. I sat in the couch and brought my bag of my sketchpad with me. Nothing's more peaceful than sketching. I continued doing what I love, just doin' my thing as usual. "Wow. A beautiful girl who can draw?" A deep raspy voice I recognize and glanced to my shoulder, all I see is curly red locks. Then I look up, it was Dave. How did I even noticed?? "Thanks." I nodded. "What are you doing all by yourself in the living room, babe?" Why does he keeps calling me babe??

"The party's at the backyard." He armrest my head. "I'd just need to relax in this comfy couch, you know?" I lied. I'd just sat here because I don't want to be involve drinking. "Come with me upstairs, I'd just want to talk to you." His gorgeous smiled appeared again and offer his hand. "Yeah." I grabbed his hand and we went upstairs to the room. He shut his door behind him and he sat the edge of the bed with me. "What um do you want to talk about?" I asked him nervously.

"Its just that, you seemed a sweet girl when I first met you, you're gorgeous and I would like to get to know more than friends." Woah. Already?? I'd just met him. There's no way I can fall for it than Cliff, even though we're not going out. "He stumble on the floor. Shit he's drunk. "You alright?" I handed Dave a lift, then he grabs me from my waist instead. He pushed me on the wall. "What the fuck are you doing?!?"

He began kissing my neck, sliding his hand by squeezing my butt, licking my face and I felt his harden poking me from my thigh. I tried to push him away from me but he's too damn strong. "STOP DAVE! YOU'RE FUCKING DRUNK AND YOU DON'TKNOW WHAT YOU'RE DOING!" He didn't care what I'm trying to say to him. "Shut up. Kiss me, goddamnit!" He squeezed my breasts roughly when he tries to unbutton my dress. FUCK WHAT SHOULD I DO?? OH YEAH!

"GAHHH YOU FUCKING BITCH!!!" I kicked his weakness and he release me. He winced his pain between both hands on his crotch, burping. I immediately ran downstairs, grabbed my bag with my jacket and ran off...

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