Crash and Burn
By Matt's Angels
Hi again! This is Steph, the working half of Matt's Angels. This is something I am whipping up in a few seconds because people tell me to write more. It's going to be a sort-of songfic, like Sunflowers. (Oh, and to all those who asked, I did write the song Matt sang in that fic. I didn't think it was very good, but you guys obviously did.) It will be an R because I was being safe; I tend to under rate my stuff, like I give it G when it's got heavy swearing in it. Don't read this if you're a happy teenybopper Britney fan. (God, I hate Britney!) It's going to depressingly sweet, like a good mug of coffee. Mmmm, coffee… Okay, let's say everyone is about nineteen. Yeah, that should do it. Hmmm, stuff Davis and Yolei and those other guys, I'll use the original DigiDestined. And Kari, cos she's cool. Okay, that's it. One more coffee (yummy!) and I'll start typing.
Steph Ishida
Umm, ignore her. She drinks too much coffee, I think she puts vodka in it. Since she's gone to make more coffee, I'm here for a bit. This is Allie typing. Not as fast, not as creative, but so much prettier! Let's see, she forgot the disclaimer. Well, here it is: We don't own Digimon or the song "Crash And Burn", which was written by Darren Hayes and Daniel Jones, copyright of Savage Garden, owned by Columbia Studios. Okay? Bye.
Princess Allie
Mimi Tachikawa knocked on the door of her long-term boyfriend's apartment, biting her perfectly glossed lip nervously. She was hoping that Tai would like her new dress. It wasn't pink, which was the stem of her tension. It was a deep coffee brown, sleeveless but short and casual. Over the top she wore a creamy denim jacket. Mimi stamped her strappy shoe on the ground in frustration as Tai failed to open the door. She didn't know what had gotten into him lately. He hadn't called her or anything. He was so different from the sweet, funny, hyper kid he was in the DigiWorld. When Mimi had asked him out, he was still like that, but now… Mimi was dragged from her gloomy reverie by the door opening, and Tai stood there, grinning at her. Immediately, all of Mimi's fears were blown away as Tai looked at her with those big brown eyes.
(A/N (Allie) Hey, Steph, you're not going all sappy over Tai now, are you? That'd make your pen name Steph Ishida-Izumi-Kamiya! (Steph) No! No way! No way… well, maybe a little. But I'm not a big Tai fan, 'kay?)
"Mimi, I wasn't expecting you!"
Mimi refused to be shaken, trying to hold onto the rage. "You never called, Taichi Kamiya."
Tai looked at Mimi remorsefully. "Sorry, Meems, but my job's getting really tough. You know, the pressure and that."
"Tai! You're a bouncer!"
"Yeah, well, some guy laid into me last night, okay?"
Mimi's expression changed from anger to concern.
"Oh, Tai, I'm sorry, are you okay?"
Tai swayed a little. He hated lying to Mimi. But he couldn't tell her the truth. Ever since she'd met him again, he'd been lying. But it was to protect her, wasn't it?
"I'm fine, Mimi. Hey, I love the new dress. You want to go out and show it off?"
The brown haired young woman giggled. "Sure, Tai! I'd love to!"
As Tai leant forward to kiss his girlfriend on the cheek, Mimi detected a whiff, a faint scent on his breath… alcohol?
Wow, pretty damn good! But I don't think I wanna continue. I mean, I've got it all planned out, but it'll be pretty long, and Allie reckons that it's not going to be very original. Matt's Angels pride themselves on originality. Oh, hell, what do you think?
Review me and threaten me to continue.
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