Time; Don't Let It Slip Away

Feelin' Bad Looks Good

I looked out across the crowd and grinned. I got such a high from hearing them scream and sing along to my lyrics. 

"I really do have the best fans in the world." I muttered into the mic, speaking to myself. 

They heard, and screamed louder. 

A large poster someone made, in the crowd, caught my eye, and I pointed it out, reading it into the microphone.

'Mia Lynn Parker, I'm from Arizona, please come back, from Florida!" It read. The crowd looked around to see what I was talking about, and finally caught on. 

I chuckled and thought about it for a minute.

"You know..." I spoke into the mic. "It's so weird.... in a good way..... To have to say, my name Isn't Mia Lynn Parker..." I paused. "I have to get used to saying my name is now Mia Lynn Tyler." I said, looking down at my rings. 

The crowd errupted, as I turned around and grabbed my acoustic. 

I sat down on a stool in front of the mic stand, and spoke directly into it;

"The love of my life, couldn't be here tonight, because he's out on his own stage, rocking out for his own fans, but I know he's still here with me." I smiled, and began to play '6 Months'.

When I got through the song, I wished everyone a good night, and walked off stage. 

Steven couldn't come to my show tonight, because he had a show of his own, so I went into my dressing room and cleaned up for the M&G.

After an hour of meeting fans and taking pictures, I got into a limo that Eddie had sent for me, and made my way to the Aerosmith concert which was about 45 minutes away. 

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I sat right at the side of the stage, so I had a perfect view of Steven. 

"They're great, huh?" Lauren said, walking up behind me, and taking her place standing right next to me. 

"Yeah." I sighed, and stared at Steven. He looked over to us, out of habit, and his face lit up when he noticed me. He instantly grinned, and finished up Sweet Emotion. 

He faced me, still speaking into the mic, and wiggled his finger at me, motioning for me to come on stage. 

"Come here, baaaabbyy." He grinned, as the band began to play Crazy. I walked out onto the stage for the second time tonight, and danced around with Steven, while he sang. 

He handed me a second microphone when the song ended, and we had a little conversation with the crowd. 

"So where have you been all night?" Steven asked. 

"Well..." I giggled "I've been on stage, working all night. Someone in this relationship has to pay the bills..." I joked

"Tell me, who's the person that scheduled us to both to have shows on the exact same night?" He sighed

"Uhh.... That'd be you, dear." I chuckled. "Hey, at least I made it here. Look at me, being a supportive wife." I giggled. "I still can't get over saying it... wife.... I'm Steven Tyler's wife." I sighed into the microphone, and the crowd cheered and roared in responce. 

"You're the best wife." He smiled "You really know how to take care of a man... and his.... big ten inch, if you know what I mean." He winked, and all the ladies in the audience screamed.

"Oh my god, Steven." I rolled my eyes and got up from the stool and began to walk away, until Steven grasped my hand and sun me around, right into him.