Hello there! :D
This is just a prologues to a new story I'm writing. To those that read my other story, don't worry, I'm still working on it. XD
It's just since it's the holidays I wanted to write something to do with New Year's... this may appear very angst, BUT TRUST ME... it's gonna turn out to be fluffy and cute. (maybe muhahahaha) :p Q.Q
Disclaimer: I do not own K-on!
One would say this life is bliss. Being in the most famous band in Kyoto and receiving all you ever wished for. Well, almost all of it. Yes, of course... I'm not with Mugi, Yui, Azusa or Mio anymore. Just me and this foreign band. I mean, don't get me wrong, these guys are amazing, but it's just not the same as with HTT...
It all began with HTT's performance two years ago, when the scout picked me out of all the band mates. He said I had a wonderful beat and that my image would suit the band he had in mind. That band was "Trump Card", four guys and myself. I hesitated, but the others insisted I go. They insisted, but I could feel the pain in their voices. Being the arrogant type, wanting to become big like the rest of the cool bands, I couldn't resist the tempted offer. I turned my back on them, never to talk to any of them ever again. After the humiliating betrayal, who would want to show their face.
I bought a new phone and switched my number... I became a new person, or so I thought... HTT was still haunting me in my dreams and even my joyful band mates couldn't allow my suffering to wither. I had to admit though, I did have fun here or there, but my mind was always filled with Mi - HTT! I gasped, not expecting to say her name. But, it is all true... I'm love struck, I'm in love with my best friend, or more like used to be best friend. Ever since we came to high school together, it was like a needle struck my heart and the feelings never vanished from then on, no, they never even wavered. But, I didn't want her to be associated with someone like me, I rather she found somebody more selfless and less arrogant...
I was already twenty, so owning an apartment all to myself was natural. But, I hardly had time to live in it anyway, since my schedule was packed with gigs and photo shoots.
Although no matter how busy one is, nobody could forget New Year's now could they? It's tomorrow, yet there is still no snow, how sad, without snow it feels so empty, but nevertheless I've made my decision... on New Years I'll throw away all my memories and start a new life, I have to, otherwise I'll just live in a hopeless illusion. I'll start anew with my new band mates and friends. I have to. And nobody will stop me.
So that's it for the prologue :D review and favourite please. :)
