Two

Years later

Prissa parked her bike in front of the Death City radio station and dismounted as the sun began to set. She sighed as she pulled off her helmet and turned off the bike and walked inside. It had been two years since Maka had stoped Soul from kissing her and personaly, she wanted to kiss him. She hadn't seen the band since. She walked down the hall running a hand through her long hair and walked into her room. She sat down and sighed.

"Ah Prissa, my dear, how has your day been?" A male voice asked, walking in the door of the sound booth.

"Hey Rari, my day was...fan...fucking...tastic." she stated sarcasticly.

"What happend this time?" he chuckled rolling his eyes.

"You'll never freaking believe it Rariko, I was getting Mcdonalds this morning and these three bozos came up and tried to ask me out. When I declined, one dude tried to reach up my skirt." she stated a hand on her forehead.

"You kicked him didnt you?"

"I kicked him where the sun don't shine! Make sure there's no more of his offspring in this already damned world." she laughed, Rariko chuckled heartily.

"Hey what shoes you wearing? The heels I got you? With the spikes?" he asked.

"Yup, they work really well when douches come for me." Prissa stated lifting her leg, showing the black 5 inch heels with spikes lining the back and the toe.

"Just know your my girl. No one elses." he stated taking her hand and kissing her knuckles.

"Oh stop it Rariko, your my best friend, not my boyfriend." Prissa stated playfuly slapping him on the cheek.

"Your no fun." Rariko whined. "Come on, your on in five..." he added, standing and walking inside back inside the sound booth.

"Alright, let me get ready." Prissa stated smiling as she looked at him. He was tall, almost 6' 3" with dark copper hair that was cut short and had brown eyes, he was a killer with the ladies and every girl in the radio station flirted with him.

"Your on in ten seconds. Lets let that alter ego out of there." Rariko chuckled over the speaker. Prissa exhaled and watched as he counted down, when he pointed to her she exhaled and started talking.

"Hey there all who are keeping an ear out on my station, this is DJ Princessa, coming to you live from Death City. Now I've got a problem with guys who think they can do anything they want, any time they want. In fact I made sure that three guys never pass on that gene. I was at Mcdonalds, minding my own business, when these three guys walk up to me on my bike and ask me out. They aren't nearly as handsome as the band I'm about to play, but they insisted I go out with one of them. Now don't get me wrong, I'm a nice girl, but even I have a snapping point. When I declined, this brute, you know I kinda hope he's listening in the hospital, he tried to reach up my skirt. Now, my best friend, who happens to be here, got me these hot new heels, you ladies know what I'm talking about, the ones with the spikes. I made sure he never passed on those dumb-ass genes." Prissa chuckled, as she slipped the headset on and walked around the room, "Now, this is a song from a few good friends of mine, I hope they're listening, this one is 'Back In Time' by the boys of The Scythe's Edge." she stated, fading out her voice and starting the music. She picked up her phone as it started viabrating and she held it up to her ear. "Hello?" she asked, taking a drink from the water bottle she had with her.

"Yes? I would like a large pepperoni with extra cheese a two liter bottle of Dr. Pepper." Prissa recogized Black Star's voice and stifled a laugh.

"Uh huh and where would you like that delivered? Up your ass?" Prissa asked in the sweetest voice she could muster with out dying of laughter.

"Aw don't be like that." Soul's voice came on and she chuckled.

"Did you actually make a dude into a girl?" Patty asked, dead serious but a hysterical giggle to it.

"You guys are listening?"

"Of course. Its is our favorite station. I told you, we will listen no matter what, and we will always come to your side if you need help." Kid stated

"Your in Washington DC, I don't think theres a jet fast enough for you to have gotten there in less than 3 days." she stated, rolling her eyes.

"Theres nothing faster than a guy whose girl is in trouble." Soul stated.

"Amen to that." Rariko stated laughing as he entered the main room.

"Who is that?" Soul's voice got deadly serious.

"Relax Soul, your too over protective, this is my best friend Rariko. I really hope the next time you come back to Death City, you can meet him." Prissa stated smiling.

"Actually, its a good thing you said that. Because we're headed there right now." Stein's voice stated.

"Really? Oh that's awesome! I miss you guys so much!" Prissa exclaimed.

"Prissa! You still have a station to run." Rariko stated, pointing to the mic.

"Thanks, guys, I will talk to you later I have a radio show to do." she stated, everyone on the phone said bye and she clicked the 'On-Air' button and sighed.

"That was Call Me Maybe by Carly Rae Jepson. Now, I will take a few calls to see if anyone has had guy trouble like my story earlier." Prissa stated chuckling. Almost instantly a line opened up and she answered it with "Your on the air with the Princessa, lets hear your story."

"Well I was at this store one time with my boyfriend and I was getting his favorite candy and I turn and see him kissing another girl." the girl stated, a slight growl in her voice.

"I know the feeling, so what did you do? Throw the candy at him?"

"Actually yes, after I pulled a chunk of hair out of the girl's head and kicked him in the nuts." Prissa watched Rariko wince and she laughed.

"Wow, I would hate to be him, well thanks for sharing your story."

"Alright, thanks Princessa." the girl stated and the line cut.

"And now, this is from the girls of Scythe's edge. This is 'I Knew You Were Trouble'." Prissa stated clicking off her mic and laughing. "You should have seen your face Rari!" she laughed.

"Well, you don't know how much being kicked there hurts." he stated walking out into the main room.

"I don't really want to know. So did you break up with your girlfriend?" she asked, her eyes solely on her friend.

"She was fine with it...she was cheating on me. I kicked her boyfriend in the balls and walked away singing 'Forget You' since all she wanted out of me was money." he stated laughing slightly.

"I hate girls like that, they treat guys like personal debit cards. Or guys treating girls like punching bags at the gym. It just makes me sick." she sighed, punching and kicking the air.

"So do you really know Scythe's Edge? Is Maka really pretty like she is in the posters?" he asked.

"Aw, does Rari have a crush on Maka Albarn?" Prissa cooed, laughing when his face bloomed red.

"Ok, I do. What are you talking about? You have a crush on Soul." Rari counterd.

"Yeah, and I only knew him for what? Lets see...3 hours on the plane, half an hour in the limo, and a two hour concert which he made me sing at. About five and a half hours, and I fell head over heels, litteraly, since he almost kissed me while I was wearing heels." she chuckled.

"Yeah, well, I don't know why, but the pigtails work on Maka, but what I'm still trying to figure out is how Soul and Black Star's hair stays spiked like that. I hear they dont use gel." Rariko stated running a hand through his own hair as Prissa selected another song to play.

"They don't, it's they're natural hair, yeah, it makes me wonder about it too. But we both can't have our dream relationships. Soul and Maka are together if you haven't heard."

"Who hasn't? They never leave each other's sides. I even hear they stand out side the bathrooms to wait for each other." Rariko stated pointing at Prissa. Soul and Maka had been together before they reached Texas where they were performing after Death City, they announced it at the concert and it blew up and spread like wild-fire. Prissa knew why she was protective over Soul, with a lady killer by her side, she needed to be protective or she would lose him.

"I wouldn't be surprised. They make a nice couple, and they're just protective over each other. They have the right to be." Prissa stated leaning back in her chair. The rest of the night went basically like that, in between broadcasts Rariko would come into the room and talk to Prissa and she would make up stupid things and have people calling in to talk about misfortunes. Prissa's night show ended and she packed up her bag and her show with one of her own songs. Ever since the concert with the Scythe's Edge, 'Hot Right Now' blew up and was always suggested by people. Rariko walked Prissa to her bike and smiled to her.

"Hey, lets go to DeathBucks, my treat." he suggested, handing her the black helmet.

"Sure, hop on." she stated, slipping on her gloves. He climbed on behind her and held on to the leather strap behind Prissa, who scooted up, leaving room for his hands. "Any wandering hands and you'll lose them." she warned as she started the bike up with a loud rumble. She heard him chuckle as she handed him the helmet and pushed off.

They drove down the highway, listening only to the rumble of the bike and the sounds of the road. Prissa sighed to herself as she exited and slowed the bike's speed and turned into the DeathBucks parking lot. She flipped the kickstand out and swung her leg in front and got off, then waited for Rariko to get off.

"Come on." he stated getting off, throwing the helmet at her, and walking inside. She replied with only a chuckle as she caught the helmet and latched it on the handle bars with an complicated tie that only she knew the way to get it off. She walked inside and inhaled, she loved the smell of coffee beans at 2:00 in the morning. Her radio show went from seven at night to 1:30 in the morning and it took a good 20 minutes to get to the DeathBucks. The two ordered and Prissa sat down outside in their normal spot in the corner, and crossed her legs as Rariko waited by the counter for their coffees. She leaned back and slung her hands over her head as she waited. It was quiet since she was the only one outside, it had gotten cold in the september month and she was thankful the Thompson sisters gave her the leather jacket, she wore it every day, no matter the weather.

"Hey boys, looks like we got us a biker...bet she's good at stradling that bike of hers." a voice slurred from the entrance of the outdoor area. The DeathBucks had three doors, the main entrance to the insde, the door to the outside area and the entrance to strictly the outdoors area. Prissa opened one eye and stared at the four guys eyeing her. She ignored them, snuggling further into the cushion. It was until a hand fell onto her thigh did she react.

"Hey baby, you wanna come to my house?" the man slurred.

"No." Prissa stated, reaching into her purse and slipping on brass knuckles with the letters F-U-K-U on each of the fingers and pulled her arm back, punching the man. "Now get out of my face, I can't breathe."

"How about we don't and we continue until you come home with us, it'll be so much fun." a smaller guy stated, trailing his finger's up her arm and took a hold of her jacket side and started pulling the jacket off. Prissa snarled and pulled her arm back, punching him too, sending him sliding back where the other guy was and landed with a grunt.

"Why you little..." one of the bigger guys growled, his hand shooting out and clutching her neck.

"Hey...why don't you get your filthy hands off my girlfriend?" Rariko's voice growled, dumping both hot coffees on the two remaining guys, who screamed bloody murder and ran screaming at their steaming flesh.

"Thanks..." Prissa muttered rubbing the red mark on her neck.

"You ok?" Rariko asked, pulling the side of her jacket back up.

"Yeah..." she muttered hoarsly, then sighed at the empty cups in his hands, "I'll pay this time." Rariko just chuckled.

"No no, I will pay, you just got choked."

"Yeah, but you saved me. I will pay."

"No, I will pay." Rariko stated, reaching a hand down as she put the brass knuckles back in her purse. "And thats final Prissa." he stated pointing at her nose.

"Alright..." she sighed, letting him lead her back inside to a room full of applause and free coffees for them. They returned outside and finished their coffees before getting back on the bike and driving away. Prissa dropped Rariko off at his house and drove to her own apartment and passed out on her bed when she got to her room.


I do not own the songs mentioned. Since I've gotten 52 views and no reviews, I'm going to be mean. I won't post the next chapter until I get at least one review, then I'll leave you alone about it. THANKS, DONT HATE ME *cowers in corner*