Arashi and George

Arashi stood outside the local bar smoking a cigarette; he took a long drag of it and inhaled a large puff of smoke in pleasure. Then he blew the smoke upward, his long hair that was in his face blew upward too. Since he had graduated he didn't care about how he looked even more now. He let the long hair that he used to spike just lay down, untamed in his face but his style still hadn't changed. He still wore those tight plaid pants with the crazy chains and the tight cut off shirts. He leaned up against the wall and sighed slightly. He was going through a lot right now and he wasn't turning to the right things to relieve the pain. He was doing drugs and drinking a lot. He needed someone to help him… and that's where I come in….

I walked up to the rebellious bad boy smoking his cigarette and waved my hand in my face to rid of the smoke he was blowing at me. I was wearing my normal cowboy hat to hide my face and cover my blue hair. "What are you doing out here?" I asked, looking at the bar. I loved when I seen Arashi sulking like this. He looked really sexy when he was brooding. I wanted him so badly but why even try? Arashi is straight…right?

"Why the fuck do you care?" He said, rudely at me then took another drag of his cigarette. He was so sexy when he got mad and cussed at me but I tried to hide it all this time.

"Why shouldn't I? And you know those words do nothing for you?" I smirked at him.

"Fuck off." He said, with a glare. He blew another puff of smoke into my face then took another drag of his cigarette.

I loved his glare, even the glare was sexy. Everything about him was sexy. I couldn't believe I kept myself under control. "Where's Miwako?" Miwako was his girlfriend, they had been dating their entire high school career and it was rare to see them apart. I envied that bitch. She had him all of high school but I still loved Miwako. She was so darn adorable.

"She dumped me…for Yukari. Fuck both of them, I don't care." Arashi said, taking another drag of his cigarette. I looked at the heartbroken Arashi and couldn't help but laugh. It was hilarious. I snorted trying to keep my laugher inside but then I broke out into a hysterical laughter.

"I'm sorry! She broke up with you for my ex girlfriend! That's classic!" I was still laughing like crazy. I couldn't help it. By the time I calmed down and looked up to apologize Arashi was inside.

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He laughed at me! That bastard laughed at me! I don't care though…that queer doesn't matter to me, and that bitch sure as hell doesn't. I needed something to get my mind off of them both. I ordered a beer and handed the bar tender my I.D. I was 21 now so I might as well live the life and drink while I still had the liver to do it. He handed my I.D. back and then gave me a beer. I downed the whole thing and burped then slammed the mug down. "Give me another, I'm gonna need it." I said, waiting for another beer.

Just then George walked in and sat down on the bar stool next to me. Stupid George I thought to myself then the beer came and I downed that one in one gulp too. "What are you doing?" He asked with a concerned voice.

"Why do you give a fuck?" I asked, looking over at him then ordering another. Why was George asking me about my life? Before he could've cared less but why am I even wondering. I hated him anyway. It was HIS ex that took my girlfriend from me.

"Because, you're not well right now…" George told me. I couldn't believe the words coming out of his mouth. "I'm just fine." I said, in his face as I blew a puff of cigarette smoke into his face. I knew it bothered him and that's exactly why I did that.

"I'm not so sure you are." He said, taking the cigarette from my fingers. "Give me my fin' cigarette back!" I said, trying to snatch it back. I was trying to drink another mug of beer at the same time. I had already drank a bit before I went outside so I was pretty much drunk by now especially since I had downed the other two so fast. I leaned over, trying to get the cigarette and fell onto George. For some reason I was blushing. WTF! I know I'm drunk but why the fuck was I blushing? I'm not a queer!...why did I have the sudden urge to kiss George when I looked up into his intense eyes?

"Let's get you home." George said, making me stand. He took the beer mug from my hand and handed me back my cigarette. I was having sudden urges to make out with George but WHY? I don't like him THAT way...do I?"

I sat in George's car with the wind blowing in my long hair. I was pretty drunk but I still knew most of what was going on but I didn't get why I wanted that blue haired freak…it's just the break up…I would do anyone right now…even Isabella…that's saying a lot. We pulled up to his apartment and I looked over at him weird. "Why the fuck are we here!" I asked in shock.

"You think I'm letting you go home? You're not well Arashi." George said, getting up, he got out of the car then helped me out. We made our way up the stairs. I was stumbling but I was still capable.

"You think you're so nice don't you! You aren't!" I chuckled as I stumbled into his apartment. He followed behind. I closed the door and looked him straight in the eyes. I didn't know what came over me but I shoved him up against the wall and KISSED HIM!