The Dirt

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Warning: ⚠️ racism,⚠️ different POVs

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Nikki's POV

When the next day came, me and rose went down to the Court house with all of my information and the new name I wanted.

"Nikki Sixx?"

I nod my head at her with a smirk as she stamps that she approved of the name and gave me back my papers that I stuff in the inside of my jacket, I then walk over to rose and take out my ID and light it on fire and toss it into the ash tray and wrap my arm around my girl and kiss her and lead her outside.

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Tommy's POV

Dude! Fuck, yeah! Finally, my turn. How much time is Nikki gonna get in this movie, bro? Fuck! This dude tried to put his own mother in jail, man. I mean, I love him, but sometimes,
it's dysfunction junction over there, you know what I mean? and rose ain't to far behind but it's loyalty I can dig it. See, I'm not like that. I'm just a hopeless fuckin' romantic, dude.

All love, all the time.

As I sit on my bed as I read over the magazine in my hand as I twirl my drum stick when I hear someone call out to me. "Hey." The voice said and I look up to see my dad standing there so I replied with a hey and look back down at the magazine. "So, who's on tonight?" My dad ask and I take my drum stick and point to the poster of my favorite band, London. "Those dudes. They've been selling out weekends at the Starwood, which is, like, huge." I tell him as I look back at the magazine once more. "Pretty rad, man." My dad says making me laugh and look at him as I shake my head at him, he then tells me that my mom made dinner and if I was gonna come and eat but I let him know that I can't and that I'm already late to pick up my girl. After I get on my jacket on I head downstairs and head to the kitchen and see my parents kissing. "God! Get a room, guys." But they don't pay attention to what I was saying and my mom shoves bread in my hands telling me to eat and that I'm too skinny and my sister saying that I've got chicken legs! And complains that I have on her pants. "But...they look so much better on me!" I tell her looking from my parents to my sister and give her a sassy look. "Later, creators!" And I left And went and got my girl.

Time skips

"That rocked! It was way better than the last time!" I tell my date as we leave Starwood and throw my arm around her shoulder. "Did they fight each other on stage last time?" She ask all confused but I just smile at her. "That was the rad part!" And I pull her into a little diner. "Two, please." Our waitress then leads us to a table and I sit down after spotting the most coolest dude ever with a girl. "Dude! Dude Don't look. Wait. Okay, look now, but don't look like you're looking. Oh, fuck! You totally look like you're looking." I ramble as she looks over my shoulder then at me confused. "That's Nikki fucking Sixx." I tell her like it's the obvious thing in the world. "Who?" She ask me. "From the band we just saw. Should I go talk to him? I should talk to him, right?" I ask rambling once more, and she gives me the go ahead and I get up after telling her I would be right back. As I walk over to them I get very nervous and I tap him on the arm making him and the girl look up at me. "Hey, that was badass, dude. The show, not the nose, but...the Nose was pretty badass too." I tell him excited.  "The singer's an asshole." Nikki says as he looks back down at his news paper not saying anything else as the girl grabs more tissue and makes him turn his head to her and puts it under his nose. "I know. I saw. Hey, fuck him, though. He deserved it." But he still doesn't say anything as the chick cleans his face, so I blurt out the first thing that comes to mind.  "I got your poster on my bedroom wall. I can't believe I just said that."