Holy wars - Fight fire with fire James Hetfield Dave Mustaine

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Dave's POV
I sat in my car and put my head in my hands and sighed. I didn't care if they took me to jail or not. In anger I pounded my fists on the dashboard. I hate to admit it but I was extremely jealous of James. He had it all the looks the talent the attitude the money and the only girl I ever loved. It took everything in me not to beat the shit out of him right there. I couldn't take it anymore. I am a nobody I have nothing. I sighed and turned on the ignition. I hit the gas and drove out of the parking lot. On my way home I stopped by the local drugstore and got a case of beer and cigarettes. A few minutes later I arrived at the shitty place I called home. I pulled my keys out of my pocket and unlocked the door. It slowly creaked open. I was greeted by the aroma of dust and cold air. I flipped the light switch on and walked over the couch and sat down. I teared open the cardboard box and pulled out a can and immediately took a swig. I sat still and just looked into blank space. I couldn't stop thinking about her. Her beautiful long black hair her gorgeous emerald green eyes and her soft pink lips. Ahh stop Dave! I mentally told myself. She broke my heart but I knew I deserved it I hurt her both physically and mentally. I wanted her back. James is the type of fuck and go guy. But I knew he actually loved Tracey. The way they looked at eachother made me sick just thinking about it. I've been through so much in live the only one I had was my mother. My dad would abuse both me and my mother. We had to constantly move houses in fear he would hurt us. When he did find us we would move. I met Tracey through one of my old friends. I remember instantly falling in love. I met James in high school we became friends super fast we enjoyed each others interests he was like my brother. We both played guitar. I remember the day James introduced me to Lars it just worked. Then we met Cliff. We formed Metallica a year later we met. It was an amazing experience but its done now. I ran my hand through my red wavy locks and sighed. Those were good memories that I'll always remember. I was really tired from the stressful day I just had I closed my eyes and went to sleep