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I've been at a bar in L.A for a while now. Being a bartender looks dope but believe me, it's not.

"Hey sexy, that shirt looks tight. " A random man spoke looking my way,

"Right, fuck off," I said rolling my eyes

I've been wanting to be in a band for so fucking long, I've been looking through papers but nothing. I didn't know in L.A really, exept my coworkers. I decided to run away from home at the beginning of the year, my dad was an ass.

"Could I have a jack and coke?" A tall black hair guy asked me shaking my thoughts away

"Yup, that'll be 5$," I replied offering him a small smile

"Thanks," he said handing me the money not smiling back.

I prepared his drink while subtlety looking at him, he was kinda... Cute.

"There you go,"

"Thanks," he said slowly taking the drink.

I nodded and took out the daily paper to see if anyone needed a singer in a but nothing.

"Great" I mumbled

"What is it?" He asked sipping his drink

"I'm trying to find a band but there's nothing, literally. " I said sighing putting the paper away

"You wanna be in a band?"

"Yeah,"

"What can you do?" He asked me smiling

"I can sing" I answered smiling as well

He grabbed a piece of paper out of his pocket and grabbed a pen that was on the bar and wrote his number on it.

"Call me tomorrow morning, we need a singer," He said getting up leaving a 30$ tip making me blink confusingly.

"Wait" I shouted

He turned around to look at me

"What's your name?" I asked shouting due to the loud sound of music

"Nikki" He shouted back

"Nikki what?" I almost screamed

"Sixx" He shouted again smiling walking out of the bar.

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