A/N: I know im infamous for long Ans so ill try to keep it short. I know what your thinking, "this isnt a chapter for Abanonment" well hopefully that will becoming soon but i have had writers block on that story. This one however has been on my mind for a while and i had to write the first chapter so it would stop intruding on my ideas for Abanonment. Second point...It is in first person, i was actually about to trash it but since it's three pages long it felt like a waste so i just posted it. I will probably go back to third person next chapter because i dont htink im a first person writer. Some of you guys do it GREAT but i just think mine first person is extremely rushed/immature. Oh well without further ado heres the story

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Chpt: 1

'Ah, that's it.' I mentally sighed as I lowered the beer bottle and rested my head against the wall behind me. It was the night of the school dance and the sound of music and voices were drifting over from the open door of the gymnasium. Couples were walking in and out laughing as if they didn't have a care in the world.

I of course didn't come for the dance, but the people I was with at the moment did and they had beer, something that today I would do just about anything for. I looked to my left and saw Nao making out with her new toy, sighing I looked to my right to see Tate and Takeda stupidly sparing with each other. 'God I hate these people.'

We were all in front of another building some distance away from the entrance of the gym in the dark with two six packs, one of which I had killed by myself.

Nao began to giggle next to me and I sighed again. 'This is going to be one long night.' I began to stare off into the distance. 'Then again, this night is always a long one.'

"Oi Kuga, what are you spacing out for? Don't tell me your wasted already?" Nao laughed next to me.

"No way," I faked a smile. "Hand me another one." I really hated this group but they always had alcohol so I was willing to put up with them.

"Hey I think you've had enough, especially if you're spacing out." Tate laughed as he grabbed Takeda and forced him to the ground. "Besides, I bought it all and you've drinken most of it." He let out a loud 'oof' as Takeda kicked him in the stomach.

"Fine…" I said getting up.

"Hey, where are you going? The party has just started?" Takeda who now had Tate in a headlock said.

'Ha, some party…'

I didn't bother to answer him as I walked away. If I couldn't get anymore alcohol here I'd just head home and drink what was left of that bottle of Jack.

"Oi Kuga, don't forget to show up to school tomorrow, we have that think to take care of." Nao yelled after me.

I sighed again. Nao and her stupid freshman hazing. Of course it wasn't just Nao, Tate and Takeda joined in of course, and who ever Nao's pet was at the time as well. For some strange reason she seemed to think I would like giving hell to underclassmen, that it would loosen me up. That was doubtful and I really didn't plan on joining in, but I would get a lot of hell from her if I didn't at least show up.

Passing by more couples who were either hand in hand or had their arms around each other I made my way to the parking lot which was unfortunately right next to the gym.

'Why do they even fake it?' I thought. 'None of them will be together after high school anyways, what the hell's the point?'

I was almost to the parking lot when a breeze picked up sending leaves and trash flying. I lifted my head, closing my eyes, enjoying the way the wind felt blowing through my hair and across my face. Unfortunately it ended and I opened my eyes staring off into the night sky. It was a full moon tonight, and you could see a surprising number of stars considering how bright it was.

"Mom…" I said before realizing what I was doing. I shook my head trying to banish the thoughts that started to bubble to the surface of my mind. 'I haven't drinken enough yet…'

I started walking again and finally reached the student parking lot. Passing rows of cars I made my way over to my bike. I smiled as it came into view. It was one of the few things in my life that never let me down and I enjoyed. It was a Ducati 848 Superbike, and also my baby. I had had it for about six months now and it had never failed me in getting from point a to point be. Or the occasional race.

Mounting I took out my helmet and was about to put it on when I heard approaching footsteps. Turning around I saw Takeda running my way waving his arm in the air. "Oi, Kuga!"

"What?" I asked as he came up to me. He put his hands on his knees and was panting for a minute before he looked up.

"You've drinken to much to drive."

"Ha," I laughed as I just turned around and put on my helmet.

"Hey, let me give you a ride home."

I answered him by pressing the ignition button on my bike bringing it to life. It roared so loud that even people in the gym could probably hear it over the music. Picking it up off the kick stand I spun it around making the tires screech and nearly knocking Takeda over who yelled before jumping out of the way. The smell of burned rubber and smoke was in the air as I let off the clutch and sped off doing a wheelie. 'That'll show him for telling me I've drunk to much.'

Truth be known, I knew I had drinken to much, especially when I went to shift the bike into second gear and instead popped it into neutral revving the engine high. Cursing I put the bike into second and continued on my way.

'I better have some Jack left at home.' I thought as I got on the freeway. 'Yes.' I smiled seeing that it was clear of any cars. I pulled back on the throttle and let the bike rise to the speeds it was built for. The nice thing about going fast is that you can just forget about everything because you were so focused on what you were doing, everything else just sort of fades to the background.

To bad for me everything faded into the background as I didn't notice the cop sitting on the side of the freeway. Speeding past him his lights immediately turned on and he began to follow me.

"Shit." I hissed as I saw him in my mirrors. I didn't exactly have a clean record, and a DUI would not help me any, never mind the fact that they would impound my bike. 'I'll just out run him.'

Pulling back on the throttle some more I accelerated down the freeway, but he kept up. "Shit, when did they start supping up cop cars?" I yelled as I looked back at him.

Turning around I saw a tight turn coming up ahead way to fast. "Shit…" Slamming on the breaks in an attempt to hopefully make the turn I nearly locked the wheels but kept on going. I began to lean into the turn and realized that I was still going way to fast to make it so I did the one thing I knew I shouldn't have done. I let go of the throttle.

The bike immediately fell on its side trapping me underneath it. Sparks flew as the bike and I were drug along the rough asphalt towards the concrete wall.

"Oh, fu…" I began as the bike collided with the wall. Luckily for me the bike hit first so when I collided with it I hit the bike which softened the blow. But not much.

The wind was immediately knocked out of me and I nearly passed out on impact. I wish I had. It felt like I broke every bone in my body, and breathing was extremely hard.

I was just about to get up when I saw flashing red and blue lights approaching and headlights were soon shining in my face. "Oh fuck…" I said finishing my earlier sentence.


A/N: Oh...yeah this is VERY losely based on a movie. Let me repeat that VERY losely based. I'm not gonna tell you which but if you can guess ill let you know, though i doubt you will be able to guess from this first chapter. Reasons i wont tell you what movie, one, its losely based so there, two, dont want you knowing whats coming, and three, im ashamed to say i watched the movie. Chick flicks really arent my thing but after watching it i couldnt get this story idea outa my head.

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