You're my kind of lover

Chapter 2

Alice POV:

The work day had went on as usual, kids coming in and attempting to shoplift, old men buying out almost every Black Sabbath CD, teenagers arguing on weither Megadeth or Metallica is better but yet that man never left my mind, according to his drivers license, his name is Nikki. And well something about... Nikki just seems different than how the usual stranger does.

Im pretty sure that it's just a sense of Deja vu or maybe jealousy that he can pull-off leather pants better than I can but either way, whenever he's around I get this warm bubbly feeling, a feeling of comfort but yet confusion. A feeling of attraction but yet the urge to distant myself from him. A feeling of love?...

And although Nikki and I had never had a conversation I felt that with the way that he glared at me and the way that he made me feel, that I had known him for far longer than I had thought.

Not long after I arrived home from work, Vince had yet again barged into my room.

" WE ARE PREFORMING TONIGHT YOU HAVE TO COME!" Vince yelled,

"Wait but didn't you just audition for this band today and not they only have a couple of songs written?" I questioned.

"Yeah I don't know the specifics of the songs but you have to come, please!"
"Sure, fine. Whatever you want" I smiled.

Vince had told me to be ready by 7:30 and that he would drive the both of us to the club that his band is preforming at. I will say I am pretty excited to meet the band members, hopefully at least one of them are hot.

Vince had also informed me that he would be opening for this other band, 'Guns N Roses' and I actually am pretty excited to see them.

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The time was now 7:00 and I was ready, I had chosen to wear a black leather skirt with fishnets layered underneath and a dark red dress shirt to match, of course adding my most gorgeous jewelry to my already gorgeous outfit.

Vince had picked out a white and pink themed outfit, a pink bandanna in his hair just like a little Barbie doll, sometimes I wonder if me dressing him up in dresses when we were younger had influenced his now rather feminine fashion sense.

"Nice heels, we're did you get them?" I asked Vince.

"I got them from- wait.. are you mocking me!?" He replied frustrated, I just giggled and walked back into my room, putting on my heels that looked pretty similar to the ones that Vince happened to be wearing.

Vince had offered to drive us there, of course so that he could get drunk and make me drive us back home, luckily for him I hadn't planned on drinking too much and would be willing to drive us home.

Vince had shown me backstage and was of course super excited to introduce me to his band matess

"So that's Mick, our guitarist" Vince pointed to an older looking man, who looked absolutely exhausted and annoyed with the rest of the band.

"That's Tommy, our drummer" Vince pointed to a rather tall, dark haired man who was only wearing a glittery spedo. His drumsticks stuck under his arm. And a huge, glistening smile plastered on his face.

"And finally that's Nikki, our bassist" Vince said as he pointed to the man whom I'd seen earlier at the laundromat. His Black hair covering his eyes as per usual, but this time Nikki didn't ignore me. In fact he walked over to Vince and I.

"So this is your sister?..." Nikki mentioned, sass lingering in his voice. "Yeah uhm, Alice this is Nikki and Nikki this is Alice!" Vince said before being pulled away from his girlfriend.

"I believe we have met before" Nikki mentioned as he took a sip of his drink. "Y-yeah I think we have" i uttered.