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Chapter 6

Slash POV

"SLASH? SLASH! SLASH, WAKE UP!" I hear someone yelling my name. Shit, my head hurts like a bitch. Stupid headache and stupid hangover. "SLASH, FOR FUCK SAKE, WAKE UP, TAKE YOUR ASS OFF THE FLOOR" Now I can decipher who is yelling at me, it's Steven.

"Let me sleep! Wait, what? Floor?" I say opening my eyes and I see Steven's face smiling at me.

"What the fuck dude? Why
are you sleeping in front of Sheena's front door?" He asks.

"What?" I look around. What the fuck am I doing at Sheena's front door? Didn't I go home last night? "I don't know man, I just..." The sound of the door opening cuts me off. I turn around, still sitting on the step. I see Sheena. She's wearing the same clothes she had when I left her. She has my leather jacket on her hand and her eyes are red and swollen just like she was crying. Her hair is a mess and it looks like a birds nest but she still looks beautiful.

"What are you both doing in front of my door so early" she says, rubbing her eyes, sounding sleepy.

"Sweetheart, it's three in the afternoon" Steven says.

"WHAT? ALREADY?" I yell setting up in a jump.

"So do you want to come in?" Sheena asks, and Steven and I step into the house. "Feel like home. Give me an hour to get ready" she starts climbing up the stairs. I follow her. I need to talk to her. I need to know if she is fine.

"Sheena" I call her name and she turns back.

"Yeah?" I don't answer. I just run to her and hug her. I needed that hug.

"I'm here for you. If you need anything, come to me." She doesn't say anything and I feel my tee getting wet because of the tears falling down from her eyes. This hurts. It hurts seeing her crying. "Shhh, it's ok, I'm here."

"Slash, promise me that everything will be ok" she says sniffing.

"Everything will be ok, I'm here now. But tell me, what's wrong, babe?" I ask, but she doesn't answer, she just pushes me to her in a thigh hug. It's just us. There. Hugging. She's with her head against my chest with her arms around my torso, and me with my arms around her. I wanna stay like this forever. "Sheena, what's going on? Please, tell me, I want to help you, but if I don't know, I can't." I kiss the top of her head.

"Slash, everything is a mess. New York ruined my life, myself." She says, cleaning her tear with the back of her hand. What? What did happen in New York? She told me that she hated it. But something happened there. And it's terrifying her.
"What happened in New York?" I ask. I need to know. But I know she won't tell me. We just know each other for two days, she won't open up her life just because I asked to.

"I don't wanna talk about it." She pushes me away taking a step back and runs to a room. She closes the door.

"Sheena!"

Sheena's POV

I run to my room and close the door. Tears start falling down over my face again. My back hurts like hell because I just slept in front of my door embraced to Slash's jacket. I need a shower. No, not a shower, I need a bath. I throw Slash's jacket on my bed and I start striping my clothes off. Now that the bath tub is full of water I step inside. Oh, it feels so good. I really needed this bath. Twenty minutes later I get out of the bath tub and I wrap my body with a towel. I feel much better now. I look at myself in the mirror and and I look better. I look like a grap, but a better grap then before.

I put on a Led Zeppelin oversize tee, sweatpants and my Adidas superstar. I start picking up the clothes that are all over my room and I find Slash's clothes. I smell his tee and it smells so good. Basically it smells like cigarettes and man's cologne, but I love the smell. I have to wash his clothes and give them back, but I don't want to. I want to keep them with me.

Oh well, Steven's waiting for me downstairs, I have to go. Before I go, I put my hair into a messy bun.

When I step into the living room I see Steven on the couch watching cartoons. Who doesn't like cartoons?

"Hey Stevie." I say.

"Hey Shenny. What's up."

"Where's Slash?" I ask.

"Oh, hmmm... He went home. He said he needed to take shower and do some shit."

"Hmm, ok then. Want a beer?" I ask, heading to the kitchen straight to fridge.

"Yes, please." I take out two beer cans and open them. I sit down right next to Steven and hand him one.

"So, let's play drums or what?"


A/N: I hope you're liking it. I know it's a small chapter but the next one it's gonna be a little bit longer.
So, Sheena is hiding something that happened in New York. Will she tell someone?