Hello again (Tommy Lee Fanfiction)

Ch28 The true meaning of friendship

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Tommy- Half of me couldn't believe I remarried and to Jasmine of all people. Not saying that it was a bad thing. It's just she swore to never get married. A part of me thought and felt it was the right thing to do. I got tired of Nikki coming into my dressing room wanting to all of sudden have talks with me. Lately he had been asking me if we were serious about each other. Actually asked if I was serious about Jasmine.

I really wanted to take Jasmine on a honeymoon. We had never truly spent time alone together. We were always interrupted by my cell or pager. So I was determined that when the tour was over I would take off from everything and take her to Egypt. I made a promise to myself I'd leave everything at home. That we would be alone. Even if it meant putting the reality show on hold for a week or so.

So I started working on the reality show and when we got dragged into court for the name I knew that would give me a chance. So I planned it just right to have a full two weeks off after the caravel of sins tour.

I really wanted to take her after the New Years since I was to have the entire month of January off. I even made sure I marked Tony's calendar in big letters saying -OFF!!!- For the month of January. So needless to say I had to come home a wee bit tipsy from celebrating. I couldn't help but notice Nikki was drinking. He also was acting really strange.

As the sun came up the next morning January 1, 2006, I was woken up by hearing Nikki cursing like a sailor. I sat up and looked at Jasmine. She looked a little worn out and I looked at my watch and sighed. "Fuck I forgot she's got work. Jazzy." I said waken her up. She laid there and opened her eyes a bit. "You ready to go to..."

"T your fucking manager is on the phone and the kids are up." Nikki said coming in the guest house. Jasmine threw the blankets off and put her robe on tying it in a mad way.

"Sodding bastards." She mumbled. "Move." She pushed Nikki and he bowed.

"Your highness." He smacked her ass and she stopped behind him. He tossed me the phone. Jasmine stood behind Nikki and then yanked up on his pants giving him one hell of a wedgie. Since he doesn't wear under wear he squeaked when she yanked on his pants hard.

"Oo that had to hurt." I said knowing he wears tights leather pants, so I knew it had to hurt. Nikki flipped me off. "Tony what's cracking man?"

"You're supposed to be at the studio."

"What? Dude I wrote on the calendar..."

"Tommy you're the one that signed a contract for another reality show so now you got to live up to it. If you don't no one will hire or ask you to do anything again." I sighed still sitting on the bed.

"Alright I'll be there in a bit. I have to talk to Jasmine."

"T it's not like your married to her or anything. You don't owe her anything." 'Actually we are married but you'll never know.' I thought to myself.

"I know I don't owe her anything but I'm still going to say good-bye." I clicked the phone off and kicked the blankets off growling. It didn't matter anyway she had work and it was the first year she had gone back to work. So I got dressed and when I went in the house Jasmine met me at the front door with my bags. "Jaz..."

"Save it Mr. Lee. We both 'ave work to do until the summer I hope."

I looked at her and pulled her to me. I kissed her deeply making sure I held her tight to me. I put my nose on hers. "I'm looking forward to the summer with me girls." I said faking a British accent.

She giggled putting her arms around my neck. "Promises, promises. If yer home yer home. I'll understand baby. I just don't want you making promises if you can't keep them this year."

"Baby I promise you all that will change."

"What if it doesn't? Tony..."

"Don't worry about Tony. He's my manager and if his calendar doesn't start matching mine I'm telling him I'm going to find another manager."

"I'll be yer manager." I couldn't help but laugh thinking of Ozzy and kissed her nose.

"And no doubt you'd make a hell of a manager but..."

"I know..."

"We don't mix business with pleasure." We both said at the sametime.

"Yeah so go do yer reality show." She said letting me go. I really didn't want to but once I sign or say something I have to do it. Mainly because I didn't like to disappoint anyone. I didn't come back home until February 27th at 3 am.

I was so tired and my wrist was killing me. As a matter of fact my wrist was throbbing. I was so tired I fell asleep on the couch only making it that far. As soon as I laid on the couch my cell started to ring. I growled and even though it hurt like hell I took it out of my pocket. "What?" I said tired.

"Tommy." It was a woman's voice and I was hurting all over so I just laid on my stomach on the couch not recognizing the voice.

"What?"

"It's Heather." I jumped up off the couch.

"Heather! What you doing? Why are you calling me at 3am?"

"I couldn't think of anyone else I could talk to. Did I wake you?"

"No. I just got in. What's up babe?"

I could tell in her voice something was wrong. "I don't know what to do or how this happened." She said upset now.

I sat in my lazy boy lighting a cigarette. "Talk to me sweetheart. You know I'm always there for you."

"There's been this woman that's been hanging around Richie lately and I found this email she sent him. I think he's having an affair." She said now crying.

"An affair? Dude. Are you sure? I'll tell you what. Nip that shit in the butt baby. Like you did with me. Show him you're not going to take that shit from no one."

"I don't know. Should I at lease talk to him?"

"What does your heart tell you Heather? If it was me I wouldn't."

"To be honest I really don't know right now."

"Well whatever you decide is up to you but if you ask me I'd divorce his ass in a heartbeat."

"Are you busy this afternoon? I just need a friend and we always agreed to be friends. I haven't seen you since you came by the set of the perfect man." I smiled thinking of that day and being a rock star I knew for her to ask me anything about her marriage was big. He had to of cheated on her. She wasn't telling me everything. So even though I was still hurting all over and tired I meet her for lunch at the mall.

That was a big mistake because the press seen us talking and before I knew it was all over that when they found out Heather was divorcing Richie, they tried to say we were having an affair. We both set them straight on that one real fast. Yeah I still love her and she'll always have a place in my heart because I learned a lot from her. She was also my first on a lot of things but we made better friends then lovers.

I said it before and I'll say it again. We both wanted different things and it all turned out good because then I wouldn't have my boys or girls. Oh and Jasmine, when she read about me and Heather, she sent a nasty letter to the news papers telling me that just because I was hanging out with a girl or ex doesn't mean I'm screwing them.

That caused an interest from the paper to find out who wrote the letter and she woke me up the next day. So it was the day after I had lunch with Heather and Jasmine smacked me on the arm. It must have been lunch time because I knew she got up to go to work. "Tommy tell me it's not true?"

I sat up in bed this time and looked at Jasmine. She handed me the paper. The headline read; 'Sambora the last to know about divorce. Sources say Lockair was seen with ex hubby rocker Lee. As seen in picture below.' "Whatever they printed is not true. Yes Heather and I had lunch together yesterday and she asked me for my advice. We're friends nothing more nothing less."

Jasmine looked at me and then sat on the bed. "Yer hands look swollen. How long do you 'ave off?"