THE BANDS WITH ME // nikki sixx - mötley crüe

did you do something with your hair?

December 2nd, 1981

"You got so lazy when it got to the cleaning part." Nikki joked as we made our way back to our apartment.

"Well, I need to save these arms for playing guitar!" I smiled, knowing I sat on the corner of the tub for most of the time watching him scrub the blue and red off of the walls until Heidi was happy with the result.

Nikki chuckled and then grabbed a piece of my hair. "It does look sick though, your welcome." He snarkly commented. "Oh, why thank you. I couldn't of done it without you." I sarcastically responded as we continued our walk.

"Tommy and Vince have to be up. It's 6pm." I told him as we got to the stairs. "Yeah, just don't tell them we ate at Heidi's. They'll go insane." Nikki scolded as I agreed.

We walked through the door to see Tommy, Vince and Mick on the couch. "Mick!" I smiled and walked towards him. We don't see him unless he has to see us. He gets sick of us.

"Hey, kid." He said showing no emotions. "What are you doing here? We only see you when your forced to be here or there's a party." I smiled as I sat on the arm rest next to him.

"Girlfriend kicked me out again." He scoffed as he took a sip from his bottle. "Eh, you'll be back there tomorrow. You can take my bed for the night again." I assured him and walked to the kitchen to get a beer.

Once I grabbed it, I went to go get my record player from my room since it was strangely quiet in the apartment. I opened the door and turned on the light to be greeted by someone who scared the living shit out of me.

"Jesus! What the fuck are you doing in here!" I screamed as I looked at the mean blonde who was sitting on Nikki's bed. "Nikki told me to come back later, I'm just waiting for him." She shrugged.

"Nikki! Get your ass in here!" I yelled, grabbing my records and my player, then stormed back out to the living room. "What?" He groaned as I motioned my head towards the bedroom. "Who's here?" He asked.

"Lita." Vince stated boredly, taking a swing of his beer. "You knew she was here and didn't think to tell us?" I scoffed at him. "Yeah, I though about it. But I knew she would scare the living shit out of one of you." He smugly smiled.

"Asshole." I muttered and plugged in the record player. "Wish me luck." Nikki sighed as he made his way towards the room.

"What do you guys wanna hear?" I asked, flicking through my records. "Kiss." Tommy stated, side-eyeing Mick and hoping he wasn't going to throw his bottle at him. "Are you looking for Mick to beat you?" I chuckled as Mick joined in on the laughter.

As my fingers grazed over all my records, I saw a newer blue one. I smiled as I picked it up "I Love Rock N' Roll" By Joan Jett was hanging before my eyes. It was a fairly new album, but it had been all over the radio and I was a big fan of it. Heidi had bought it for me as a gift because how well we were doing and that she was proud of me.

I knew Lita was just going to love it. I put it on then looked at the guys and started laughing. They soon caught on and started laughing as well as I turned the volume up loud enough for Lita to hear just fine.

Nikki had told us that Lita and Joan weren't really ever on good terms, and they pretty much hated each other. Maybe this will drive her out of the apartment. "You're an evil bastard,
Y/N." Vince smiled as the song blasted through the apartment.

"Yeah, well I'm tired of having to sage the apartment every time she leaves." I joked.

I loudly started singing along to "I Love Rock N' Roll" as we all continued snickering. "Tell her to shut the fuck up!" We heard Lita yell from the room.