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Chapter 7 ~You're Overworking Yourself, Johnny~

~Tommy Lee POV~

It's August 28th now, John's home but he's just been overworking himself. "mmm? Johnny?" I said rubbing my eyes as he turned to me. "Oh sorry love. Did I wake you?" He said as I frowned. "You're over working yourself, Johnny-" I said as he frowned. "I know, love but I just need to finish this and then I-" I stopped him before he could finish that sentence. "Johnny...please come back to bed-" I whined as he sighed. "What are you even working on?" I said as he patted his thigh as I went over and sat on his lap. 

"Something for you and the boys. I've made a few calls and I managed to get you guys a record deal at Elektra Records" He said as I gasped. "John!" I said as he smiled and leaned his head in the crook of my neck sighing contently. "That's why you've been working extremely hard-" I said as he smiled. "Yes, darling. It is~" He said as I smiled and kissed him. "I love you so much~" I said as he smiled. "You're my everything~" He said as I giggled and turned around as I leaned my head in the crook of his neck. 

~The Next Day, Vince Neil POV~

"Jason!" I hollered from downstairs, he's getting so big, already 7 years old now. Being 3 months pregnant makes things a little more difficult but I'm managing. Davy is away again on tour and ugh I'm worried. We have a show tonight and I don't know what I'm going to do with Jason during it. Maybe I'll have John or Ronnie watch him. "JASON!" I yelled as he came downstairs. "Sorry mom! I got my bag!" He said showing his backpack.

"Alright here's your lunch. Go you're going to be late for the bus" I said handing him his lunch as he took it. "Thanks mom!" He said waving as he got on the bus, I waved back. 

~October 30th 1981~

I'm 5 months now, ugh things have been rough with me and Davy. We always fucking fight about one little stupid thing and I know it hurts Jason just as much as it does me. Still have 9 hours before the show, Jason's currently at school. "SHIT!" I screamed at the top of my lungs as I clung to the counter. "Fuck fuck fuck fuck-" I said as I looked down to see a blood spot in my pants as I gasped. 

I started paging Tommy, Nikki, Mick, Ozzy, John, Ronnie- literally anyone that would answer. It wasn't even 2 minutes later Nikki burst through the door. "VINNIE!" He yelled running to me as I had tears in my eyes. "Nikki....I think I'm miscarrying-" I said as he frowned. "Come on, Ronnie's already in the car. Let's get you to the hospital" He said helping me to the car. 

At the hospital they confirmed I had a miscarriage, my heart was broken more than anything. "MOM!" Jason yelled running in as I hugged him tightly. "Uncle Mick said you lost the baby-" He said as I frowned. "Yes, son. Unfortunately I did..." I said as he hugged me. "It's ok mommy, it wasn't your fault" He said as I chuckled and pet his hair. He was so mature for being 9. 

~After The Show~

"That was fucking stupid" I said to myself as I was fixing my hair. There was a knock at the door as I groaned. "Who is it!?" I yelled. "Stephen Pearcy! Can I come in?" He said as I groaned. "No! I am not sleeping with you!" I said as he laughed. "No just wanted to say you did great tonight!" He said as I was flustered. "Sorry! Thank you!" I said as I turned around and opened the door.

"Look, thank you for that but uhm I need to go" I said pushing past him as I got onto my motorcycle to head home. 

Our first album has topped the charts and we're getting bigger. It helps that John got that record deal at Elektra Records. We also have two managers now, Brian Epstein and Doc McPhee. There's something about Doc that I do not like at all, he just gives me bad vibes...

Let's just hope next year's tour goes better than this one