"Oh it's going around that I'm single"? I asked as I smirked up at him.
"Mhmm. So how are you doing"? He asked.
"Good. Just got back from a trip to Miami." I replied.
"I can tell. You have a nice tan." He smiled, his hand touching mine.
"Thanks. So how have you been Slash"? I asked, tilting my head to the side.
"Better now that I'm here with you." He replied winking at me.
"You're such the charmer." I replied playfully rolling my eyes.
"When are you gonna let me take you out? A beautiful women like you deserves to be spoiled," He smirked as he set his hand on my waist.
I looked down at his hand and back up at him with a smirk, "Your awfully touchy Slash."
He laughed, "Saturday at 7 works for you"? He asked.
I nodded, "Sure." I said trying to sound nonchalant.
"Perfect. I'll see you then." He said, pressing a kiss on my cheek and walking off.
I stood there for a moment with a soft smirk on my face. I got a date without even trying, imagine what I could do when I did try. I have to tone it down. I am getting too cocky.
I finished grocery shopping and started cleaning up the dorm for a little bit.
Claire went on a camping trip with friends, she invited me to come, but I hated camping.
Stassie had left early this morning to whatever city Cliff was in to spend a few weeks on tour with him. I was happy for them, but part of me knew that I should've been on the plane with her to go see Kirk.
I groaned and sat down. I don't know why I couldn't stop thinking about him. He was probably across the world, fucking some random groupies right now.
I sipped on my tea as I tried to distract myself. This was summer. I had been so excited to finish the semester and it ends up with me being pathetic and alone.
The phone started ringing and I walked over to answer it.
"Hello"? I asked.
"Hey bitch. It's a boring night. Do you wanna come hang with us"? Asked Missy.
"Ummm." I thought to myself. "Yeah sure. Want me to bring you guys something"? I asked.
I heard some mumbling on the other end.
"Tracee wants you to bring wings." Said Missy.
"Okay I'll see you guys in like 30." I said as ran my fingers through my hair.
"Okay. Drive safe. Love you." Said Missy and she hung up.
I smiled satisfied that I was no longer gonna be "alone and pathetic".
I did a quick face of makeup and a short dress.
I picked up some wings and headed to the club.
Miguel smirked at me as I walked in, "Aww are you here to beg me for your job back"?
"No. You would wish though, right"? I replied with a wink.
"Only employees are allowed in the back." He said in return.
"Cool." I replied and walked past him. I walked into the back and saw Missy and Tracee who were laying down on the floor.
"Monday nights are horrible." Said Missy.
Tracee sat up, "Where are the wings"? She asked.
I held up the baggie, "Right here, boss."
She smiled, "Thank you."
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𝐮𝐧𝐧𝐚𝐦𝐞𝐝 𝐟𝐞𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠 | kirk hammett
FanfictionKirk is still the new shy guitarist of Metallica. The boys introduce him to the scene but he has an eye on one wild girl, Dalia. He fell first but she fell harder.