Another story of The War Chp 1

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Another story of The War

Hey everybody, I know what your thinking...ok maybe not but your probably wondering based on the title, what kind of story is this? Well its based on one of my newly favorite movies, The War. An older movie with the heart touching story that is unforgettable, in

my opinion. Of course it's got romance in it (which I put in for fun)(What is the definition of fun anyway?) but that isn't going to be the moral of the story though it will be included. Hopefully you will enjoy it.

Chapter 1

Two years earlier......

(You don't know me yet) P.O.V.

The ringing wouldn't stop in my ears. It kept going on and on. When I thought it would never stop, silence finally filled the air. Ominous rain clouds over swept the land, freezing droplets fell onto the fallen and wounded. I looked over at the scene, to see what had once been my home, my sanctuary, my freedom. I felt the cold ache of my dulling senses, knowing that I had fought a meaningless battle. I was going to die here, my life filled with so much misery. Maybe I would welcome death happily, to see it greet me with a cloaked face.

Now.....

(You don't know me either :D ) P.O.V.

He was beautiful in a way that seemed to make me his shadow. For me to chance upon being near him was like impossible, or so I thought, if I was lucky. It seemed as if I could freeze this moment, watching the dancers on the dance floor, twirling and carefree. The strobe lights flickered, making everyone look like an old black and white movie. Strange how that worked. He made his way towards me. I swayed to the pulsing, upbeat music, trying to keep distracted.

"Hey beautiful," He heard him say over the pounding music.

"Why don't you go over to your groupies?" I said, still trying to keep up with the beat. "I saw something better on the dance floor, up for grabs." Did he just.... He started dancing with me, I noticed the other girls on the other side of club, where they were giving me the finger and angry looks.

"Hey listen uh...Tristan I think you should go back to where you came from."

"Why should I do that?"

"Your 'friends' are lookin' pretty pissed at me." I said, my voice just barely above the music's volume.

"Ignore 'em, as long as your with me they can't hurt you." I felt his hands on my waist, pulling me to him. I wriggled out of his grip, not wanting to be some kind of victory prize. "I'm sorry but you should just leave me alone."

"Are you seriously turning me down?" He said in a shocked tone.

"Are you always so full of yourself?" I said, mockingly.

"Don't answer a question with a question!" His voice sounded threatening now. The ceiling lights changed into bright neon colors. I could now see his face, he looked pissed, "I can do whatever I want, I'm not some play toy you can throw away. And yes I am turning you down, there is a lot of girls at our school who would love to screw with you. I'm not one of them."

"You're not worth my time."

"Bu-bye!" I waved at him as I watched leave. I heard him mutter 'bitch' but I didn't bother to talk back. All the sluts surrounding him snickered at me. You can have him I don't care, I thought, giving them a smirk. If it was one thing I knew it was how to keep guys off me. Especially when guys don't get that you don't want to be bugged.

Tristan's P.O.V. (I won't being showing his POV a lot so enjoy it while it lasts)

Never in my life had I been turned down. Here of all the clubs, the Blue Monkey INCLUDEPICTURE "http://www.afrohungarian.com/images/blueMonkeyHeader.jpg" \* MERGEFORMATINET has been my most successful places and that one girl is the first to turn me down. I just don't believe it.

"Hey babe, I'm tired of waiting can we go back to your place." A girl next to me said, clinging to my arm, her words slurring, showing all the signs of being drunk.

"I don't even know you."

"How could you do this to me?" She started crying. God she's wasted. I watched her run away into the crowd in the one of the sluttiest dresses I've ever seen. I was still surrounded by my groupies, being popular and hot was one of the many perks of going to our public school. The girls were trying to flirt but I still kept my eyes on the one I was truly most interested in. I wouldn't stop until I got her into bed.

(Yes its short what did you expect I'll tell you right now unless you don't want to spoil it for yourself...he's EVIL as mermaid man would say lol)

CLIFFHANGER MUAHAHAHAHA

Now's your chance, think of a name for a guy/girl

I might juz include it if it's good enough.

Be creative now!!! Think outside the box!!!

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