will she get her dream fairytale with the rockstar? or is she already to far down the rabbit hole?
I guess you'll just have to read and find out
Slash fanfic
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Slashes pov I got the call I never expected too receive, she has read my letter and we arranged to meet at her house. Honestly im more nervous than I thought. I really like Mia and I don't wanna mess this up what happened was a mistake, I fucked up big time and I can't let it happen again.
I swung my body off the couch I had been rotting on for days, smoking, snorting and drinking everything I had dry I was a mess to say the least. I had a quick shower, got dressed and drove down to mias house.
I parked outside the house debating if I should go in right away, I sat in my driver seat smoking a cig while fidgeting with the lighter between my fingertips. Finally I got out the car, my cigarette burned out so I tossed it in the overgrown bushes, smoothed out my leather jacket and with one foot in-front of the other I made my way to her front door.
Mia's Pov
I waited patiently on the couch, a glass of red wine sat in the palm of my hand and a cigarette between my lips anxiously bouncing my leg up and down. I was really nervous for some weird reason this was his wrong doing after all not mine, it should be him sat here pondering his life choices not me but here we are. I made sure to have a shower and dress quite well today, if anything I need to show him what's he's missing in case this does go south, we're both stubborn so we will have to wait and see, I did my hair and makeup nothing too crazy just enough to say hey I'm that bitch you lost have fun getting me back kinda vibe, and just threw on my denim shorts and a cute little white top showing enough cleavage that it should do the trick.
I heard a knock at the door, i gulped down the rest of my red wine putting the glass down on the table, I made my way over to the door not opening right away of course. I checked my self in the mirror wiping the red splashes of wine from the corners off my mouth, fixing my hair and pulling my top down a tad I opened the door.
Slash was on the other side of the door, his hair flowed over his face and his lips in a tight lined smile, a very guilty looking smile, he looked well but I could tell he was in the comedown from something but good I hope he feels like shit. I raised my eyebrows giving him an awkward smile, I moved my body to the side gesturing him to Come in, he took a step closer to me, our eyes finally meeting I wanted to wrap my arms around him so bad, the smell of his cologne as he brushed passed me made me go all nervous, I haven't seen him in a while it's weird.
Without any words shared we sat down on opposite sides of the sofa, my eyes travelling anywhere but his own and fidgeting with the pieces of metal on my fingers until he broke the silence.
