LOVER; A STEVEN TYLER FAN FICTION

Chapter Eleven ೃ⁀➷

A/N:Just wanted to give a quick warning for mention of SA and some violence, it's not much but just wanted to give a quick content warning!

I found my way down to the bar everyone was at, I was hurt by Stevens sudden switch up, but then again, did I have a right to be? Incapsulated by my own thoughts, I waved at the bouncer and he moved aside to let me in.

I saw all the bands in the corner in a booth which I ignored for now, and headed straight to the bar. "Three shots of vodka please and keep em coming" I smiled at the bartender. "Coming right up sweetie" The bartender flashed me a smile however I cringed at his words but I didn't care, all I cared about was the alcohol in front of me and forgetting my thoughts which was the aim of the night. I threw back the three shots as the bartender kept supplying me, which I kept taking.

"Hi Gorgeous" A tall, muscly framed man approached me at the bar. "Hi there" I turned to the man. Now I was a tall women, but this man towered over me. "Hey, wait, I know you" He was trying to figure out where he knew me from. "Oh no way, Your Johnny St James ex girlfriend!" He laughed. Trying not to think of my first love, Johnny St James, I smiled and laughed half-heartedly. That boy broke my heart. "Guilty" I looked up to the tall man.

"do you remember me? I'm Chris- well Christopher you would've known me as" He smiled, taking a seat next to me. "Wait, the short nerdy kid with glasses that was set on being a dentist?" I asked rather shocked. "Thats me!" he smiled. "So you a dentist?" I asked him, he laughed and shook his head. "I went into photography" He smiled. "Good for you man" I took another shot. "You won't believe it but Johnny is in town, I am actually about to meet them here, take it as a warning" Chris chuckled. "I'm no runner now Chris" I shook my head smiling.

"Last time I checked you ran off to Los Angeles to be a rockstar right, how's working out for you?" he asked almost insulting. "I'm on tour, what else would I be doing in Nevada Chris?" I sassily asked. "Thats cool, head lining or..." He had zero faith. I took a sip of my freshly poured drink and pointed over to the bands in the corner. "Aerosmith, Motley Crue, Metallica and.. The Absolute" I proudly said. "Wait your the band opening for the Path of Destruction tour!? We have tickets to it tomorrow night" He looked shocked. "That's me" I raised my eyebrows up and down. "No fucking way" He looked over to the bands once more.

"Now, if you excuse me, I gotta get back to them" I took another shot before standing up to walk off, but before I could Chris grabbed my wrist. "I'm gonna come and find you when the boys get here" He smiled. "Good luck" I chuckled before walking off as he starred at me approaching the group.

I slid in the booth next to none other than Nikki Sixx of course now, not my first choice but it was the only comfortable seat available as I was late to the so called 'party'. "Hey doll" Nikki muttered to me. "Hi Sixx" I drunkenly smiled. "Oi shitheads" I yelled out to my band which ultimately got the attention of everyone. "See the man over there on the bar stool" I pointed too him, as we are childhood friends we all knew the same people and I knew the rest of the band would get such a kick. Before I could start another sentence, Steven walked in and squeezed in between Joey and Brad, directly across from me, locking in with my eyes.

"Yea why, who is he?" Landon asked mindlessly. "Christopher Jenkins" I laughed. "there's no way!" Harry practically yelled. "Guess who is meeting him here" I raised my eyebrows and laughed. "It's not who I think it is right..." Heather widened her eyes at me was I nodded trying to keep in my laughter. "JOHNNY FUCKING ST JAMES?" Harry drunkenly shouted and the bandmates shushed him. "Who the fuck is Johnny St James" Tommy laughed and everyone was intrigued. "Oh Johnny St James, just the man little miss Victoria worshiped the ground he walked on for like 4 years" Ziggy made fun of me in which I gave him the finger. "Ohh so miss Vicky is as innocent as we thought she was eh?" James piped in. "hes a huge Aerosmith fan" Landon laughed. "I'll be sure to introduce myself then" Steven looked at me and I returned his eyecontact and he gave me a menacing grin. "Absolutely not, we aren't going too even look in his direction okay?" I pleaded with the boys.