Hey!!! I'm back! (not like anybody cares, though, hehehehehe) Anyway, I am sooo sorry that it took so long for me to update my previous story. And I'm sooo sorry that I haven't updated it yet. The truth is, I'm having major writer's block on it and that I've been revising the succeeding chapters over and over. I've already written a lot but I don't know if it's good enough. But for now, a new story is sufficient because it's easier to make it (for me, okay?) I hope you like it and I really hope that you'll still wait for me. Ciao!!!
Disclaimer: digimon is not mine (though i wish i did)
---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------'Mmm.........the fresh air's great! This will be a very beautiful night.' I walked down the pavement towards my car. After an endless night of band practices, I could really use a break. By the way, my name is Yamato "Matt" Ishida, 22 years old with a very nice physique, if I do say so myself. Anyway, I'm the lead singer and guitarist of "The Wolves." It's a very popular band and I must say we're doing great for the past few years we've started. Not to mention the "few" fans that we have. As I was about to reach my car, Suboshi, our band's drummer, was calling me from our studio. "Matt! Hey, Matt! Wait up, man!" he yelled as I stopped and waited for him to reach me. "Gosh, man. Why'd you leave already?" he said, panting. "Why? Is something wrong?" I asked, confused. "Nah. We were just wonderin' if you'd like to hang-out a bit tonight. There's a new restobar that just opened about 13 blocks from here. What do you say?" he asked me. I thought for a moment. "Well, I've nothing better to do, anyway. Alright. But just a drink, okay? And I'm driving," I said, smiling. Suboshi smiled back at me as we saw our other band mates, Takuya and Akira, walk up to us. "Well, Matt. Coming?" Akira asked as he put his arm on my shoulder. "Yeah. But not too late, okay?" We piled up inside my car and drove away.
"The drinks are great!" Takuya yelled as the loud music blasted in our ears. "The food's not bad, either." We're at a new bar that just opened located at the heart of Odaiba and I can see that it's occupied mostly by teens. There's rock music and videos everywhere, and the atmosphere smells like alcohol and smoke from cigarettes. "Hey, Matt!" Suboshi yelled as two girls approached him, giggling. "Isn't this place great or what?" "No way. I've seen better," I said as I took a sip from my drink. "Hey, guys. It's getting late. I should go," I stood up and took a last sip from my drink. "Already? But we just got here, almost," Akira said as he was getting comfortable cuddled up to some girl. "Yeah, man. Stay for a while longer. You won't lose anything." As they continued to convince me to change my mind, a girl, dressed in nothing but a bikini top and a very short skirt, approached me. "Hey, handsome," she said as she trailed her fingers up and down my chest, "are you up tonight? I'm good in bed." As she said this, the others hollered and edged me to go. Actually, I may look like the type of guy who's game to this but honestly, I'm not. "Sorry, Babe, but I think I have to turn you down on that tempting offer," I said, smirking. I then waved goodbye to my companions quickly, walked out the bar to my car, and left the girl there, wide-eyed with her mouth open. A look of disgust crept up my face as I drove towards my apartment building.
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Alright! I know it's a very very short chappy but hey! It's a start! I'll update sooner because I already have the next chapter ready and waiting. Just hang on, okay? Sorry there's no Sorato here but it'll come on the next chapters. Please read and review. Criticisms are accepted. Have a Happy New Year people!!! Ciao!
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