Lars Ulrich x Y/n~~~~~~ My dummer❤️

🤘(Thirty Five)🤘

It was full of people our age and younger. We sat at the bar. "Can I have a Four Horsemen and a Jager bomb please." I asked. The guys ordered beers and shots. I slammed my Four Horsemen when I got it. When the shot came we clinked them and slammed them. We talked and drank.

I sat on the outside. It was me, Lars, Kirk, James, then Cliff. Some guy sat by me. "Hey cutie. What you doing with these freaks?" He said very drunk. "Uh first off, get away from me, Second these are my friends." I said as Lars looked the guys down. Lars grabbed my hand but not at visible level.

"C'mon you don't want to hang out with these freaks! Hell, I could tell if they were guys or girls!" the guy said laughing. I felt Lars scoff. "Well I sure as hell don't want to be with a stupid pussy like you." I said, rolling my eyes and turning away.

The guys grabbed my shoulder and pulled me to look at him. "Hey you don't get to talk to me like that WOMEN!" He yelled the last word. He grabbed my shirt. I pulled back my fist and punched him square in the nose.

He clutched his nose. "What the hell!" He yelled standing up. I turned back around to face the guys. The guy walked out. "Holy shit Y/n." James said, smiling at me while drinking his beer.

I finished my Jager Bomb. "Can I get a Surfer on Acid?" I asked the bartender. "We don't have that." He said, looking at me. "Can I have Pina Colada and 2 shots of Jager? Leave some room in the Pina Colada glass." I said. He nodded and started making them.

The guys just stared at me. "He can't make it then I will." I said, shrugging my shoulders. The bartender handed me the drinks. I took the shots and poured them into the Pina Colada. I mixed it up and drank it. "Not quite the same but close enough." I said.

The guys stared at each other for a second. I handed the drink to Lars. "Pass it down. You guys can try it." I said. They all took a drink and nodded their heads. The drink was gone when I got it. I rolled my eyes and asked the bartender for a Jager lemonade.

We drank and talked. "Alright let's go." I said, trying to get them out of the bar. Only one to listen was Lars and Kirk. "Well I guess they're staying." Me and Kirk said. I help Lars out of the bar. "Hey can you come get these dipshits before 1 am. The bus is gonna leave at 1:30 and they both have to be on it." Kirk said to the driver.

It was a different driver than usual. This one was very buff and looked mean. He drove us to the bus. I dragged Lars to the bunk. He laid down and trapped me in his gorilla grip. He was asleep not too long after. I giggled and fell asleep in his arms.

I woke up to the door slamming open and shut. I looked off my bunk and saw a drunk Cliff dragging passed out James inside. I giggled as I watched him struggle.

When Cliff got next to our bunk and saw me he rolled his eyes and threw James on his bunk. James curled up in his bunk like a baby.

"Goodnight Cliff." I whisper yelled. "Night." He groaned back. I snuggled up close to asleep Lars and fell asleep again.