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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tw: smut songs used are Petals by Hole and Too Young To Fall In Love by Crüe
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Nikki hadn't slept that well after Teagan stormed out of his room. He just kept seeing her confused face in his head, and he was embarrassed almost. He had shown his ass in front of everyone just because he was jealous over some girl he had no right to be feeling that way over. That morning when Nikki woke up he decided that he would either avoid her like she had been doing to him or he'd try and apologize to her.
Their first show was tonight and when he got to sound check later that day he could feel the excitement in the atmosphere that was radiating off the girls on the stage. Teagan was dressed in ratty sweats with her hair up, she was seated on top of a Marshall stack trying to get her tone right. Whoever was doing their rehearsal kept yelling at her saying she sounded tone deaf.
"That's just my voice you dickwad. When you sell as many albums as we have with my 'tone deaf' voice, come talk to me. Otherwise, shut your fucking mouth." Teagan screamed into the microphone causing the man to throw his middle finger up at her. Teagan scoffed at him and launched her microphone at him, hardly missing his head. There was a loud feedback sound and everyone looked at her with wide eyes. Nikki held in a laugh as he took a seat next to Vince and Tommy in the seats that would soon be filled with fans.
"Damnit Teagan. It's our first day on tour, you can't be throwing microphones at people's heads!" Ava screamed at the singer, Teagan threw up her middle finger and grabbed another microphone.
"I hate that guy. He always says the same shit to me. If her aim wasn't so bad we would've been saved from his annoying ass." Vince laughed as he propped his feet up on the chair in front of him. Nikki just side-glanced at him knowing the man was just trying to help Vince because his voice had been shot for a long time now. But Teagan on the other hand, her raspy scratchy rough voice is what made her band stand out. Her voice wasn't bad at all, it was just different. And Nikki loved that because that was his plan when he started the Crue, a different type of singer.
Teagan's whole body tensed up when she saw Nikki waltz into the arena like he owned the place. She could feel his eyes on her the whole time she was up there rehearsing. She had never really had stage fright or felt uncomfortable singing in front of people, but something about the way Nikki looked at her made her squirm. She found herself messing with her clothes and hair more than she usually does, feeling insecure looking so ratty under Nikki's gaze. But what she didn't know was that Nikki liked the way she looked, she looked effortlessly beautiful.
Later that day
Teagan was in her dressing room over evaluating her outfit choice, well Stella's. Stella had told Teagan so many times she needed to wear something other than short skirts and shorts with fishnets under them. Here she was in black leather bootcut pants that stopped right at her hips, she always hated low-rise pants because her hips were so wide but her bandmates gushed over how good she looked, so she was going to suck it up. Her top was a deep plunging leather crop top her boobs were almost spilling out of. Little string details were going down the side of it, she loved the top. Her dark hair was messily curled and flowing down her shoulders her eye makeup was dark and her lips painted a maroon color.
