Kristen, a 23 year old struggling college student who just so happens to put herself through college being a stripper, crosses paths with the infamous newly sober Nikki Sixx. whom is exploring his new view of creativity. Nikki owes his old friend...
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little small face claim? idk not a huge fan of miss girl but this is how i picture kristen in my head ◡̈. however picture her however you like!
Kristen had gotten along with the members of the crue . They all had taken a liking to her, loving her laid-back personality and her interest in music along with them. Seeing Kristen interact so well with some of the people that were his only family for so long made his heart warm. He loved seeing her face light up when she was talking about something she knew and the beautiful sounds of her laughter.
She had gone with Nikki back to the studio a couple of times, more now that the semester was over and Christmas was nearing. Kristen had been working triple the shifts she usually did so she could buy Nikki something nice. Sometimes she wondered why she bothered with him because they had been doing this thing for 3 months almost and Nikki has made no move to further their relationship. But Kristen also found their weird limbo kind of fun and exciting. They always knew they would end up together after a day was over, even though neither of them would admit it, they were both so hard-headed.
Nikki was waiting on Kristen to make a move. He couldn't quite tell what she wanted from him. She was very hot and cold with him. He liked that about her though, she wasn't too overbearing and suffocating. But also he hated that, he hated how she was so independent. He wanted to take care of her but she would not let him. So Nikki let her, always keeping an eye from afar just in case he needed to come in and save the day.
Kristen POV
I walked into work all happy tonight because earlier today Nikki had asked me to come over when I get off work to have a sleepover, which we all know what that means. I was sitting in front of my dressing table putting the last touch of lipstick on before I was walking onto the floor. I really wanted to be able to buy Nikki something nice, I knew he would go out of his way to get me something huge. Nikki having more money than I can make in a year made things difficult. He never understands why I can't just skip work or why I can't buy this purse I wanted. I shook my head trying to rid myself of thoughts that were bringing down my mood. I pushed my hair behind my ear as I saw a girl I work with come up to me. Her name is Chloe, I am not a huge fan of hers but she is nice enough. Fake but nice enough.
"You got someone requesting you in the VIP section I think Rox." She said in passing. I furrowed my eyebrows and walked over to the section. I'm pretty sure it's going to be Nikki, he always like to surprise me. As I walk closer I hear a loud whistle and I turn my head in that direction. It was in fact not Nikki Sixx, but Tommy Lee. I pursed my lips and walked slowly over to the drummer. He had a bright smile and his eyes never left my face.
"Heard you were requesting me, Mr. Lee," I say with a flirty smirk, gotta make money somehow. He laughed and looked down at his glass full of whiskey and back up to me.
