1983.
Levi (19) moves from Texas to California to pursue school and work. After the first couple of weeks of trying to call the Sunset Strip home, she makes friends with a fellow teenager and his friends; Tommy Lee, Nikki Sixx, Vince Neil and Mick M...
Less than an hour later, Richie stuck his head around the bathroom door and looked at Levi and Tommy. "Y'all ready for this?" He asked.
Tommy looked at Levi who nodded. "Sure." She said. Richie raised an eyebrow. "That was not very confident. Have some faith!!"
"You brought my sister racing, why should I have faith?" Levi asked. Richie thought for a moment and shrugged. "Touché. But behold... my favourite short person!!" He said and stood aside to show Stevie.
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Tommy smiled. "That looks fucking sick!!" He said with a laugh as Levi smiled. "Dude, that looks so cool." She said. Stevie smiled. "Thank you. Couldn't be this way without my favourite lanky person." She laughed. Richie smiled and wrapped an arm around Stevie before ruffling her hair.
Stevie sighed and looked up at him. "Really?" She asked and Richie smiled and nodded before kissing her forehead. Stevie felt herself blush a bright red and her eyes widened.
"And on that note, I'm going out for a smoke... Rich, ya comin'?" Tommy asked and Richie nodded. The two boys climbed out the window together. (Somehow. They're both about 6"4.)
Once Levi and Stevie knew that the boys were outside, Levi dragged Stevie to her bedroom and closed the door behind them before turning to look at the still shocked Stevie.
"I'm going to assume you have the same question as me." Stevie said. Levi looked at her.
"What was all that about?"
.Meanwhile.
"Shit." Tommy sighed as he realized that he had left his lighter inside. "I gotchu." Richie said and took a lighter out from his pocket, lighting his own cigarette before lighting Tommy's. "Thanks man. Now, whilst we're alone. I got a lot of questions." Tommy said Richie nodded.
"Figured you would." "What was all that about?" "I don't know." "What do you mean you don't know? Do you like her?? What about Jon???"
"I love her... and there's something about Jon that no one but the band knows. I don't think that there's much I can say about it because I'm not sure that it's my place to say."
.1987. .Stevie's P.O.V.
It's been four years since I met both Mötley Crüe and Bon Jovi for the first time. They're all like my brothers now.
Well... all except Richie.
At the moment, we're all sat on the Bon Jovi plane, bored out of our minds. We're only an hour into the seven hour flight to Dublin. I can hear Tommy and Jon bickering in the background. Couples, am I right?
