Nikki Sixx (The Dirt)

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Meeting Nikki for the first time

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I walked into the laid back diner with my boyfriend, after a long night of partying. And seeing my favorite band "London".

Not only did I love their music, but I had the hots for their bassist, Nikki fucking Sixx.

I swear to god he's the hottest guy I've ever seen.

"Uh hello? Earth to Y/n?" My boyfriend Paul snapped his fingers in my face, bringing me back to reality.

Oh shit.

"Sorry, I'll get us a table." I nervously chuckled.

"Wait a fucking second, is that Nikki Sixx? That's totally Nikki Sixx." I smiled in joy. "What?" Paul replied. "Oh my god he's in the band we just saw." I hit his shoulder. "Should I go talk to him?" I looked over to Paul.

He shrugged his shoulders as he sat down at a booth.

"I'm gonna go talk to him, be right back."

I wiped my hair out my face and fixed the winkles in my top.

As I walked up to him he held a napkin to his nose. I coughed, "That was badass dude."

He looked up to me with his sparkling hazel eyes.

"The show, not the nose." I laughed. "But that's kinda badass too." I nodded. "The singer is an asshole." He looked back down at the table.

"I know I saw. Fuck him though, he deserved it." I folded my arms.

A few moments of silence filled the air.

"I got your poster on my bedroom wall."

He glared up at me again, "Take the fucking poster down, Londons over."

I looked around, an old waiter stopped by the table. I slid into the booth.

"Anything I can get you two?" She nicely spoke. "Could you get me a Jack and coke?" Nikki flexed his jaw up to the lady.

"And for you hun?" She stared over to me.

"Um I'll take the same." I smiled. She did the same gesture then walked away.

I gazed back over to Nikki and he was already looking at me.

"My new band is gonna be something nobody has ever fucking seen before." He took the cap off a red marker and traced a circle around a section of a newspaper. I glanced down at it.

I wiped out my drum stick and slammed it on the part he circled. "That dude looks pretty cool."

Nikki jumped a little. He then smiled.

"You carry those things with you everywhere?" He tilted his head a little. "Yeah." I bobbed my head doing a cool spin with the sticks.

"Where'd you learn how to do that?" He pointed.

I slowed down the spin and dropped my smile. "High school marching band." I then chuckled, "Hey but I rock too." I nodded

The waitress then came over with our drinks, "Thank you, Dottie." Nikki said. "Thank you." I followed after she handed me my drink.

Nikki stared at me as he downed the shot of Jack.

"Woah." I emphasized.

I spun my drumsticks again as he started side smirking.

"Wanna be in the band?" He laid his hands flat.

"Are you kidding me? Fuck yeah." I grinned ear to ear.

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