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Chapter Two
Paper in my Cigs?

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After a few minutes of small talk, the duo finally made it to the rockstars favorite diner. Nico looked at the sign reading Sambo's Diner, the corners of her lips turning up slightly at the 70's vibe of the place. Slash held the door open for Nico and she smiled up at him moving to pick a booth slightly in the back seeing a few people sitting near the front.

The guitarist gave her an amused look seeing the petite blonde get comfortable sitting criss-cross turning to face him completely with a grin.

Slash sat facing her and took off his sunglasses, "So what do you think of the place?" the guitarist questioned with a smile plastered on his face.

Nico smiled back at him gazing around the retro diner nodding her head to the familiar tune of American Pie in the background. "I like it a lot! It reminds me of Ms. Deedee with like a super 70's vibe." Her whole face lit up thinking of how much the older lady would love this place, "I feel like I should be wearing flared jeans and a beaded top," the girl said with a laugh looking back at the boy.

Smiling to himself at her passion for the 70's reminding himself to remember that. Before he could continue they looked up to see a waitress who looked like she'd rather be anywhere but working here at the moment.

"Hello my name is Sandra, I'll be your server, here are some menus, and please don't take all the time you need," the woman said in an exasperated tone, putting down menus and walking away.

Nico looked at her retreating figure gaping while Slash was trying so hard not to laugh at both the lady's rudeness and Nicolette's expression.

Looking at the boy with wide eyes "is that like normal?" Nico asked Slash, also trying not to laugh now.

"Yeah, I probably should've mentioned that this is the trash part of downtown LA where literally nobody gives a fuck." Slash said snickering at her expression.

"Clearly," she breathed with a light-hearted chuckle looking down at her menu.

"Well enough of that tell me about yourself! I know there's gotta be more to you than being just a gorgeous model," Slash flirted, a smirk rising on his lips seeing the blonde's cheeks turn a pink hue.

'You just met him, he is just a friend, just a friend' Nico thought to herself.

Looking up from her menu at the curly-headed boy unable to keep the smile off her face, "well I started modeling at 14 and have been ever since, I love the ocean, I am a horrible cook, and I used to have a pet snail named Alf when I was 6" she said with a grin.

"A snail? Like a shelly slimy ass snail?" slash asked with furrowed brows wondering why someone would have a pet snail.

"Yup, a whole ass snail. I got him a tank with rocks and everything. He was fucking huge too had a shell and the weird antenna-looking things." Nico replied remembering how that was the one pet her parents ever let her have.

Slash stared at the small blonde with a huge grin thinking to himself what the fuck!

Seeing their waitress come back Slash gesturing for Nico to order first trying to be respectful to the lady.

"Y'all know what you want?" the lady questioned the two.

"Yes, I'll just have a side of hashbrowns, please. Can I also get a black coffee?" Nico asked

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