Chapter 3

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Alice POV

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

I was shocked, no. I was utterly baffled when Nikki Sixx, the man who hadn't left my stupid little mind since the time I layed my eyes on him at the laundromat.

"So are you just gonna stand there like a deer in headlights or answer my question?" Nikki said as he waved his hands in front of my face.

"Uh- what question..." I blushed.

"What's your name?" Nikki laughed.

"Oh-um, Alice... Alice Neil!"

"Nice, I'm Nikki Sixx"

Nikki seemed to have wanted to talk to me but I had only managed to give him my name before he and the rest of the guys were called up onto stage.

"Mötley Crüe! We need you on stage in five minutes!!.." the tech guy called out. His announcement had startled the guys, all four of them placed down their drinks and gathered around the door to the stage, of course their girlfriends following them.

After the guys had ran onto the stage, I stood close to the door.

Watching Vince, my little baby brother up on the stage that he could have only ever dreamed about preforming on.

Tommy, he seemed very pleased with the way that the songs where being played. Often throwing his drumsticks up in the air, forming a small circle before quickly catching them in time for him to play.

Mick, although he seemed more-so quiet and tired backstage he turned into this lively, energetic piece of a man while on stage, his hands dancing up and down his fretboard, taking the time to preform every note of every song with ease and perfectness.

And finally, Nikki. I watched him for most of the song, and he watched me too. Often smiling or smirking in my direction every time that he yet again caught me staring at his tall figure. And his amazing skill, wishing that someday he could perhaps teach me his ways.

Before I knew it, the boys show was over and they started walking back to the very door that I was standing in.

"Couldn't keep your eyes off me, could you?!" Nikki chuckled, leaving me with a rose tint on my cheeks.

"Hey gorgeous, what's your name?" A tall man with black hair and a tall black hat asked.

"I'm Alice, uh-what's your name?..." I asked awkwardly.

"I'm Saul bit everybody calls me Slash, but you ma'am can call me anytime..." Slash smiled as he handed me a paper with what looked to be his phone number.

It felt wrong accepting Slash's phone number because although Nikki and I weren't dating and weren't even what you could call 'friends'. I still felt like we had some sort of convection.

Some way, some how. I knew Nikki Sixx more than he knew me.

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