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Chapter 1 – The Past is in the Past

Disclaimer-
I love YuGiOh, but I do not own it. I do not own any other well-known musicals ever mentioned in my works. Though, I wish I did own those as well.

Authors Notes-
Tea is my favorite character, FYI. Anywho, this chapter will basically be about the past year of Tea's life. It will only go up until the "present" time in the story. It will not continue on to what's happening now, only background information is given in here.

It is sort of-really-mainly to help you decided if this is something you want to read, and if it is, then it's telling you what exactly the details are. I hope you enjoy!

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The current date is May 2, 2015

1 year ago - Domino

"Tea! I'm sooo happy for you!"
"Yea!! I bet he likes you, it's so obvious!"
"You think, girls? I hope so.."
"Tea, if he was anymore ga-ga, I think I would have gagged by now!"
giggles all around
Tea blushed lightly.

8 months ago – Battle City

"So is that a yes?"
Tea blushed like mad. "Of course."
"Soo.. I'll pick you up tomorrow… what-"
"Seven's fine!" "Seven it is.." He took his leave until tomorrow night. Tea shut the door and headed to her room. She sighed and fell down on to her bed, staring lost in to her ceiling. "I can't wait 'till tomorrow.."

5 months ago – Battle City Central Park

He takes a ring out of his pocket "This is for you, I want you to wear it." Tea gasped. "It.. would mean the world to me."
"I.. I. I would be honored to!" She sat there in blushes and a stare, smiling at the class ring he placed on her finger.
"I wasn't exactly the jock on campus, but I sure did play a mean solo at the games.."
"It doesn't matter, everyone is great at something, I'm sure your songs were absolutely radiant!"
"Incomparable to your beauty, but they were something to gather for." She blushed a light rose color. "I love you, Tea."
"I love you too, Tristan."

1 month ago – 23 Lakes St. Apt. 5; New York City, NY

"I can't believe you! You know that's my favorite pair of shoes, how am I supposed to live with you for the rest of my life when you don't know the FIRST thing about me!" Tea looked out the window down to the dumpster adjacent to the apartment building.

"I'm sorry babe, I didn' know. I'll make it up to you, 'kay?" She just looked down disappointed, slightly breaking down. "Tristan, when I promised you the rest of my life, I thought you knew what you were asking," she looked down once more, "I'll be right back, I'm going to get my shoes, try thinking next time you wanna ruin something of mine."

"But my records! MY RECORDS!" At this point she was about to scream but refrained from getting too loud. "TRISTAN," with that getting his attention she carried on, "yours no longer exists, it's ours now, okay? If you can't see that, then.."

Tristan stood up, "then what?"

She looked down and then towards the door, "nothing, I'll be right back, I'm getting my shoes back before someone else does."

On her way down, Tea began to realize that things will always be like this. Change is not impossible, but in someone like Tristan, a multi-millionaire, multi-platinum record superstar, they will never see their flaws she thought. She finally reached the dumpster and claimed her shoes. To her right on her building, she noticed a poster for an audition at a local dance studio for a part in "Jekyll & Hyde" this coming weekend."

This would be very new to her, she had never sung and danced, though she loved singing when alone, to her music or in the shower, or whenever she was by herself and quiet took over. Tea pulled the poster down and brought it up to the apartment along with her shoes, to show Tristan. In all her excitement, she had practically forgotten everything about being mad at him for the shoe incident.

"Tristan, Tristan! Look what was on our building! It's this weekend! Oh my gosh, I can't waaait!! I am so there. I must practice day in, and day-" Tristan stopped her.

"Aren't you forgetting something?" She looked slightly confused. "No.. not that I can recall, what is it?" Tristan sits down on the black leather loveseat and kicks off his shoes. "Ha ha, Saturdays are my foot massage days, babe," he put his arm around her and brought her to sit down "you would'nt want these pups to get sore now, would'ya?"

Tea stood up in protest. "That is ENOUGH! Tristan!! You cannot be serious! Think about someone else for once! First my things thrown out the window, and now you want your feet rubbed instead of me getting my big break?" She threw a pillow at him and stormed in to her room.

He sat there indifferently, yet slightly offended. "Sheesh, what's gotten in to her?"

Tea marched out of her room with her suitcase and dance attire on; Tristan stood up before she could reach the door. "Where do you think you're going little miss?" She dropped her suitcase, "little miss? That's exactly what is driving me out of this hole!"

Tristan grabbed her wrist and pointed around the room. "THIS HOLE? Well! Let me tell you TEA GAAAR-DNER, this HOLE is the BEST thing that will ever happen to you! And if you so much as take ONE more step toward that door, you will never see another piece of gold so exquisite again unless you're looking through GLASS!"

Tea took a step back towards Tristan so she was only a foot away. "You're right. Thank you.. thank you for reminding me to give these pieces of shit back to the dump they came from!" She took off the ring he gave her those 4 months ago, along with his heart and shoved it at his chest. As she proceeded towards the door, she turned around. "And this is for throwing my shoes out the window! TAKE THIS YOU ASSHOLE!" Tristan fell to the floor in a loud moan faster than ballet shoes to a dumpster after Tea kicked him where it counted.

"I'm out of here, loser. Consider this wedding OFF."

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Please,read & review.
Should I continue?
Should I shut up NOW?!
Please, do tell me today!

Yours until next time,
YamiAnzu
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