Forty-four

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-Showtime-

After my rough night yesterday, I needed to get up early to go to Nikki's so that our bus tour could pick us up. I drove to Nikki's and parked my car before walking inside. Nikki was packing some of our things while writing something on a notepad.

"Hey handsome" I smiled

"Hi, my beautiful fiancé" He replied closing the notepad

I walked over to him as he grabbed my wrist kissing my neck "How did it go?" He asked mumbling into my asking

"Bad" I sighed holding his hand

"How come?" He asked still kissing my neck rubbing his thumb on my hand "He cried" I whispered

"Oh... I'm sorry" He hugged me from behind

"I guess it's fine I'll survive it...I just-"

(HONK HONK HONK)

"I'll tell you later now cmon" I grabbed his hand and grabbed my bag as well walking towards the bus, I got in as Doc smiled at me.

"Well well well, if it isn't soon to be Y/n Sixx" He chuckled

"Hi doc, how are you?" I smiled ruffling his hair

"Good as ever, my favorite band is going on a tour" He laughed starting the bus "We have to pick up the rest of the crew" He mumbled as I nodded sitting in the back with Nikki.

He kissed my cheek grabbing a bottle of water as put me onto his lap.

"Okay so I wrote a little something if you want to see, it's called Holywood ending. It's about a boy being madly in love with a girl but the girl finds another man. But I'm not done tho" He stated handing me the notebook

"Let's see" I mumbled grabbing the notebook and a pencil

"Did you want it this way

Breaking us down a little bit at a time

Is it easier now that I'm not around
Oh is it time to draw the line we don't have to pretend
Ya got your Hollywood ending
(Another Hollywood ending)
Ya got your Hollywood ending
(Another Hollywood ending)Leave it to me
To act like a fool begging you to come back When I had you I had everything
Now all I have is this photographThere's nothing here to defend
It's not a Hollywood ending
(Another Hollywood ending)
It's not as bad as it seems
(Another Hollywood ending)
It's hard to give up your dreams
(Another Hollywood ending)
It's not a Hollywood ending
(Another Hollywood ending)Well you don't have to go
Oh you don't have to go
You could've been the star of
My show anytime
No, you don't have to go" I read the lines and closed my eyes thinking for a second

"Okay so it could go like...(I called on the phone, came by your home to find out that you're not alone...) And then the chorus nana Holywood ending but this time we sing it higher" I said writing

"And then I could do a bass solo here," He said pointing after the chorus

"Yeah and-"

"Sup Doc" Tommy said entering the buss

I sighed and continued writing as Tommy sat in front of us

"Hey" He smiled softly

"Hey man" Nikki replied smiling softly

I just smiled a bit unsure of how to act around him

"Oh and by the way congrats man," Tommy said in a calm voice

"Thank you, it means a lot, Tom," Nikki said nodding a bit

"So what is my favorite rockstar doing?" Tommy said snatching the notebook from my hands ruffling my hair

"Hey meany I was writing my ideas" I pouted

"Hollywood ending?..." He asked confused

"If you're gonna judge it, give it back" I giggled

"No sweetheart I love it" He smiled as Nikki squeezed my hip in disapproval

I got off Nikki's lap and headed into the room in the back of the bus, I laid down on the bed and closed my eyes as I heard a knocking on my door.

"Mhhh?"

"Can I come in?" Mick said behind the door

"Oh no I'm naked" I replied closing my eyes as he opened the door

"What the fuck Mars," I said sitting down

"I knew you were bluffing" He chuckled closing the door behind him laying beside me

"What if I wasn't?" I asked smiling

"Wouldn't be the first time I see you naked" He said closing his eyes

"No that's not fair it wasn't funny, at all" I shrugged

"You left the bathroom door unlocked Y/n and I was drunk so I needed to take a piss" He mumbled crossing his arms on his chest

"Not cool" I chuckled putting my head on his thighs

"So you getting married huh?"

"Yes I am" I smiled softly

"Are you happy?" He asked playing in my hair

I shook my head a bit

"Why not?" He asked confused

"He's sad Mick..." I sighed

"He'll get over it, it's T-Bones" He whispered as I yawned

While drifting to sleep, I hummed "Mhhh mhhh"











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