14 Years [GNR/Mötley Crüe]

45. Bad Time

Nikki:

"Why can't you just listen to me at least once?" I sighed clutching her shoulder as we stood at the airport terminal.

"Because most things you say are dumb." She said with a wide grin.

I am not joking!

"It's not safe. There is a random crackhead out there claiming he is the real me. So to stay in a house which is literally in the middle of nowhere, we don't even have any actual neighbors! It's not safe if something happens to you!" I tried explaining the entire saga once again.

That guy out there was playing with my life, he has nothing left to lose. I am not saying he is gonna break into our mansion which was in the middle of a 39 acre plot and attack her. It's just..... why can't she just stay with her friends or someone else while I am away!

"He is not gonna kill me okay? That's bullshit. I am not about to move into someone else's house cos' you are scared to leave me alone in a house as if I am five. Why don't you just board your plane to Milan and rock the show?" She asked snaking her arms around my neck and totally avoiding the seriousness of the issue.

"Plus it's a matter of only 4 more dates. Then you will be back!" She said trying to comfort me.

"Should I ask Hel...." She didn't let me finish and nodded her head before pulling me into a kiss. I let my tongue savor every spot in her mouth ignoring the fact that Tommy, the press, and a bunch of other normal people were here as well.

"I will call her," I said once she pulled away to which she nodded.

"Dude I agree with her, that crazy fucker isn't gonna break into your giant drug dealer-like mansion and kill her," Tommy said resting his hands on Nads shoulder from behind.

Yeah, I am just being paranoid.

But that guy really is crazy, who knows what he is capable of?

Bidding her goodbye one last time we went ahead, after a whole bunch of processes we were finally let inside our black jet which was brought all the way here from Italy just for the both of us.

"You didn't propose," Tommy said almost like a statement rather than a question.

Well, she had a broken finger. Where the fuck should I put the ring?

"She broke her finger man. Also, I am just gonna wait for the right time. But this month." I said

I first thought of just pulling it out while we were in bed last night, just keep it simple and private but then I thought why the fuck am I proposing when I leave in less than twenty-four hours, I can do it once I am back.

"When exactly?" He asked

"Why? So that you can run to her and tell her that too. I know you told her that I am gonna propose." I glared at him.

I wanted it to be a surprise. I wanted it to be a surprise when I ask her to marry me. I wanted it to be a surprise when I ask her to be my wife. I wanted it to be a surprise when I gave her the ring. Except now she knows all of this is coming cos' a certain idiot couldn't keep his mouth shut.

"I.. I didn't.. I didn't tell her anything." He said stumbling for words.

"Lie one more time, I don't mind tossing you out of this plane." I said pointing towards the door as he sunk further back down on his seat.

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Nadia:

"Will the show actually start? Or the tickets which Duff gave you would be a waste?" Evie asked as we entered the colosseum along with Kate.