What happens when Nikki Sixx falls for his biggest competition?
The year is 1995, the 80s glam rock has been dead and gone, and grunge and alternative music are on top now. This brings Teagan Foxx and her band to the top, leaving bands like Mötley...
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*personally i would like to LICK nikki's arms* *also unedited bc i'm a lazy pos*
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Teagan's POV
After Halloween night I made it a point not to talk to Nikki. I know that I really had no reason to be as mad as I was, but I was more disgusted. Men are pigs and I do not think they will ever change. I was sitting on the floor of my room with my suitcase laid out in front of me, procrastinating. I had clothes thrown everywhere, I hated packing. We were leaving for the tour tomorrow afternoon and I waited until the last minute to pack. Our first stop is Atlanta Georgia which was very far from anything I had ever known. I had never been out of California so this was a huge step for me.
I groaned laid out on my back and closed my eyes, Nikki's face invading my mind. I snapped my eyes open, even when he wasn't in front of me I still couldn't avoid him. I pushed myself off the floor and started throwing all the things I had laid out into my suitcase, wanting to get packing over with so I could go to sleep to prepare for the next few months of hell.
Next Day
"Ma'am you can't smoke that in here." Teagan flicked the ashes off the end with her legs crossed. She narrowed her eyes at the blonde man looking at her.
"Oh fuck off." She said rather forcefully at him.
"Ma'am-"
"I said fuck the fuck off dickwad!" She said louder at him and threw her lit cigarette at the man. He threw his hands up and stomped on in and picked up the bud.
"God I am sick of fucking famous people!" She heard the man express to one of his coworkers as he walked away causing Teagan to let a laugh breeze through her nose. She leaned back in her seat and her eyes bounced around the room, anger growing because they were supposed to take off almost an hour ago but they were being held up because the diva himself wasn't there yet. Nikki Sixx could get anything he wanted in the world just by throwing a tantrum and that irked Teagan in ways he hated to admit. Her eyes landed on the lanky drummer who was already looking at her. His eyebrows raised when they made eye contact and gave Teagan a wink that made her cheeks heat up and look away.
The bassist finally strolled up with a small carry-on trailing him and his long hair flat on his head. His black t-shirt hugged his body and arms, letting the colorful tattoos be on full display. His face looked like it was laced with stress and his body language said the same. He plopped down next to Tommy with a loud sigh and ran his hands over his face. Teagan was trying to keep her eyes off Nikki but she was nosey and she wanted to eavesdrop on them.
