The Guitarist And His Girl

Chapter Sixx

The next morning Slash and I had breakfast and then he left. He didn't want to go but I made him. Whatever happened between him and Axl needs to be worked out.
Now I'm alone. I don't really know what to do. Maybe I'll just read a book or something. I don't feel like going out and doing much today.
That reminds me, Zoe called earlier and asked if I wanted to go over to her place tomorrow. I told her sure and that i'd be there at threeish All my friends are getting pregnant one by one. Zoe and now Lizzy. Who next? I hope I don't get pregnant anytime soon. I don't think I'm cut out to be a mother yet.
I grab some random crime/mystery book from my room and catch a glance at myself in the mirror on my way out. I look like shit. I have zero makeup today, my hair is in a really messy bun, I'm wearing baggy sweatpants and a random white tank top that has a small hole in it.
I'm still wondering how I got lucky enough to be with Slash. I wouldn't really consider myself his type. I mean I do party and stuff but most days now that Lizzy isn't here to drag me to the parties I just stay inside or go for walks.
Sighing I go sit on the couch and start reading the book. I immediately get sucked in and about an hour later a knock on the door sucks me out.
I groan and put a bookmark on the page I'm on and then go answer the door. I'm very surprised to see Tommy Lee at my door. What does he want?
"How'd you get my address?" I ask crossing my arms.
He smirks. "That doesn't matter. The only thing that matters is you getting changed into something short and sexy so that I can take you to meet some people."
"Why are you taking me to meet people?" I ask probably sounding annoyed.
Tommy smiles and brushes a strand of hair out of his face.
"Nikki was kind of a dick to you so I wanted to say sorry by taking you to meet Skid Row and Poison."
My eyes widen with excitement but then I think about Slash. He'll probably be mad at me because he doesn't really like Poison or Mötley. I'm not sure about Skid Row though.
You know what, fuck it. He may be my boyfriend but he's not my dad so I can do whatever I want.
"Ok. I'll be out in a second." I say before walking into my room and looking through my closet.
I decide on a pair of jean shorts and a Megadeth tank top. It's not really what Tommy wanted but it's what I feel like wearing so whatever.
I brush out my hair and put on some makeup. Then I grab a pair of converse and put them on.
When I'm done I go back to the door and see Tommy leaning against the doorframe.
"Ready?" He asks.
"Yup." I say smiling.
Tommy and I get in his car and at first there's silence. Then he starts talking and asking questions.
"So you and Slash eh. You guys love each other?" He asks. 
I bite my lip. Do I love Slash?
"I haven't quite figured that out yet. It's not like we've been dating for that long Tommy." I answer.
He nods. "True. I ain't trying to be rude or nothing but you could do better."
I let what he said sink in before responding. Slash is amazing. I know he's a rockstar but I really trust Slash. I know it may be a bit to early in our relationship to be saying shit like that but it's true. I'd tell him anything.
"Whatever you say Tommy." I reply.
He just shakes his head and keeps driving until we get to a house. A pretty big house to be exact.
"They're all here." Tommy says as we get out of the car.
"Cool." I answer trying not to sound nervous.
I'm walking into a house full of rockstars. I honestly don't know what to expect.
"Hey fuckers get down here!" Tommy yells as we walk in the door.
First down the stairs is Bret Michaels, Vince Neil and Scotti Hill.
"Who's the chick?" Bret asks.
"Slash's girl." Tommy answers.
Bobby Dall scoffs as he and CC walk down the stairs.
"Well does she have a name?"  He asks.
"It's Vivian, my name is Vivian." I say before Tommy can say anything stupid.
The rest of the guys eventually come down the stairs and we all sit in the living room. I'm sitting next to Sebastian Bach and Tommy. Seb seems cool. He's just kind of flirty.
"I like your shirt." Rachel from Skid Row says smiling.
"Thanks." I reply.
"Is Slash gonna be mad that you're here?" Mick asks after taking a swig of his beer.
"Probably but I don't care. It's not like I'm fucking any of you guys." I answer.
"That could change real quick if you want it to." Bret says smirking.
"Haha um no thank you." I say laughing.
Rikki stands up and stretches. "So what do you guys wanna do?" He asks.
"Let's put some music on and whip out some drinks!" Sebastian suggests standing up.
Everybody agrees and then we all find something to drink. I choose vodka because vodka is amazing. Dave also known as Snake put a record on and we all just talked and joked around. It was so random. There were no serious conversations.
I remember Vince and I talking about different hair products. Sebastian and I had a conversation about Syd Barrett. I really enjoyed that night. I made a bunch of new friends.
At around ten some members of Guns N Roses showed up. It was only Axl and Duff. That also reminds me, Nikki isn't here either. I almost think that's a good thing.
The guys and I are all drunk as hell by the time midnight comes around. CC and I are laying on the floor together in the living room listening to the Led Zeppelin record we put on.
The rest of the guys are either in the kitchen, backyard or running up and down the stairs screaming random shit. I think that's only Axl and Tommy though.
"You're cool Vivvy. Slash is a lucky dude." CC slurs randomly.
"Thanks I guess." I reply turning my head to look at him.
His eyes are pretty but I like Slash's eyes better.
"Hey Vivian and the asshole next to her." Bret says sitting on the couch.
"Hey dickhead." CC says flipping him off.
Eventually all the guys come back into the living room and find somewhere to lay down which is the floor for most of them.
Now I'm in between Rachel and CC. Great...
Sebastian is by my feet and Axl is by my head.
"Goodnight fuckers!" Duff yells.
Then we all go to sleep. The led Zeppelin record never got taken off so I fell asleep the sweet sound of Robert Plants voice. This wasn't to shitty of a night. Dealing with Slash will be hard though.

The next morning I look around and see a bunch of bodies. I rub my head because I now have a fucking headache and then I look at CC.
He's not sleeping I can tell but his eyes are closed.
I then look at Rachel and I can tell he's still sleeping because there's drool dripping down his face.
Sebastian's hair is messily draped over his face and all around his head. There's a couple snoring guys but the loudest is Tommy.
He's one of the lucky ones who got a couch.
I stand up and and carefully step over the guys until I'm in the kitchen. I start making a pot of coffee and then I find of pain pills.
Once I have my cup of coffee and my headache under control I go kick CC in the arm.
"What the hell." He says glaring at me.
"I know you weren't sleeping. I made coffee if you want some and there's pain pills on the table." I say.
He gets up and we go into the kitchen. He grabs some coffee and two pain pills. Once he takes them he sits at the table with me.
His hair is a mess but so is mine. Now I can say I've seen the not perfect looking CC.
"Did you have fun last night?" He asks.
"Yah. More than I expected." I answer smiling.
CC pushes a piece of blonde hair out of his eyes.
"That's good. Let's just hope Slash isn't too pissed about it."
"If he is its only because he's jealous." I reply smirking.
CC chuckles. "I don't blame him. If you were mine I would want you all to myself."
I just role my eyes and decide to wake all the guys up and ask them what they want to eat considering it's almost noon. I also remember I'm going over to see Zoe today. That means I have to take care of my business with Slash before or after that.
I just kick the guys that are on the floor and shake the ones that are on the couches. Doing this got me a bunch of what the fucks and go the fuck aways but whatever.
"Who's hungry?" I ask crossing my arms.
"Me." All of them mumble except Tommy who says "Tommy Is!" really loudly.
"Shut up Tommy!" Duff snaps.
"What do you guys want?" I ask them.
Then everyone shouts out something. Duff says eggs, Rachel and Bret say pancakes, Vince, Mick and Sebastian say bacon and so on.
"How about I make what I make and you guys eat it." I say grinning.
Bobby shrugs. "Food is food."
"Where's the fucking pain pills?" Vince asks standing up.
This was the start of a very chaotic day. First there was a fight between Sebastian and Vince over the pain pills and then Tommy and Duff were fighting over a pair of pants. Then the fucking hairspray issue between CC and Bret happened and Bret got hairspray in his eyes.
Once I had the food made I told them all to come I to the kitchen which they did but apparently Snake was in front of Rachel in the little line we had going on for bacon so they started fighting.
After everybody had food and agreed on something to watch on tv I went to the bathroom. When I was done I asked Tommy to take me home but then everybody else wanted to see what my house looked like and Tommy was all like "yah, that's a good idea. Everybody find a car to get In and follow me."
I couldn't do anything about it because everybody put their dishes in the kitchen, found a pair of shoes and got into a car. It's Tommy, me, Sebastian, Snake and Duff in Tommy's car.
Tommy turns on the radio and Iron Man by Black Sabbath comes on. Immediately all the guys start singing.
"HE WAS TURNED TO STEEL IN THE GREAT MAGNETIC FEILD WHEN HE TRAVELED TIME FOR THE FUTURE OF MANKIND!" Sebastian sings at the top of his lungs.
Tommy uses one hand to pound against the window, sings and drives at the same time. Then we have Duff and Snake who are singing and doing air guitar while head banging.
"Fuck it." I say to myself and start singing along.
Once we pull up to my house Tommy turns the radio off and we all get out of the car, casually...
Sebastian flips his hair and then says. "That was a nice little jam session we had there."
"My neck hurts." Duff mumbles.
I unlock my door and all the guys filter in and go to look around except Bret, he just threw himself on the couch and closed his eyes.
I let them be and go to my room to change clothes. When I'm done I go into the living room and see some of them watching tv.
"Where are the others?" I ask Bret who's still in the same position but with his eyes on the tv.
"They went ding-dong-ditching." He answers.
Oh shit...I should go find them. Oh my god.
"Ok. I'll be right back." I say grabbing a pair of shoes and going out the front door.
I look down the street and see they split up into groups. My neighbors are gonna hate me.