Sid's point of view
I smiled, tryin' to be polite.
"Oh.. Uh.. Yeah! Nice to meet you.."
She said sorta apprehensive sounding.
I inferred that she had been expecting something different, and probably was just completely caught off guard that an old member just left and was replaced almost automatically.
I plopped down next to Johnny.
They all chatted about their next gigs n stuff, but I just sorta sat.
I didn't know how to play bass. I was really really bad, but they still decided to add me.
Ay, when you're as badass as I am then I totally get it.
"I'm fuckin' hungry." Steve spat out.
Nick laughed, and said "yeah, I'm pretty hungry too."
Her voice was so soft and gentle sounding.
So.. Why the 'ell is she friends with a band like this?
I shrugged it off.
"Oh my god, I have the greatest idea."
Oh Jesus. When Paul would say that I knew it wasn't a good thing.
"Ay, Sid.." He spoke on.
Fuck me.
"No no no. Whatever stupid fuckin' idea you have, I am not doing it."
"Cmon! It's not that bad. Infact, uh.. NICK! Yeah, Nick will join you."
He said.
Nick stared at him.
"Okay, I don't even know what we're going to do but you're sending me off without my permission? I don't think so, you dickhead." She chuckled.
Paul rolled his eyes. "It's just stealing a damn pizza!"
Wait.. That's it? Eh. I guess I'm down for whatever.
"Thats a load of bollocks. I never steal, you know that." Nick glared at him.
Her brown eyes were full of questions, and curiosity.
She's never stolen before. Hmm. First time is usually a charm.
"Fine. I'll fuckin do it. But when I get back I expect a rolled joint all to myself."
They all laughed. Damn, she's kind of weird.
She got up and slipped out the window, everyone following.
Everyone piled to the back of a shitty truck that they would haul around everywhere for their instruments and regular transportation.
Hah. Before I joined, shit was boring.
Steve got into the drivers seat, leaving room for another person but the rest of us sat in the back.
I sat next to Nick and looked at her.
"So.. This is gonna be your first time stealing, eh? You're lucky yours is as easy as a pizza."
She laughed. "Sorry, Mr. Criminal but I'm not about all of that."
I smirked. "Just you wait, Nikki."
The wind blew through her ginger red hair, exposing her untouched face and brown eyes.
She wore a baggy Ramones T shirt, fingerless gloves, ripped jeans and a chain. And, this gorgeous black spiked choker around her neck.
Shit. I thought the chain I wore was heavy, I wonder what that damn thing is like.
The truck hauled to a stop as Johnny smiled, showing his shitty rotten teeth.
"Okay guys. Just run in, grab whatever the fuck, and run out. " he spoke
Nick looked sort of scared.
"And don't be a pussy!"
She rolled her eyes.
"Just you fuckin' wait!"
She hopped out of the back, me following close behind her.
"AND IT'D BE COOL IF YOU GRABBED SOME BEER, TOO!" Steve shouted.
Her hair fell over her face, trying to disguise herself.
We walked in. Not too bad.
We looked around for a while, until we saw pizza boxes and makers taking orders. I smirked.
"Okay miss renegade. Go grab one."
She looked at me as most people look at Johnny when they see his teeth.
"Are you smoking meth? You do it!"
My chest rumbled in a low chuckle.
"All you gotta do is go and grab it, and run. "
She sighed, and tensed up preparing herself.
"Fuck it. " she whispered. She ran over to the counter, grabbed a random box and some cash from the open cash register.
"Hey, HEY! What the hell are you doing?!" One of the workers yelled.
I grabbed a sandwich that was tempting me and motioned for her to leave.
We ran as fast as we could, with angry staff members behind us.
She knocked over tons of magazines and things from different aisles as she ran. Nick began laughing uncontrollably. I laughed with her.
We pushed open the door and ran to the truck, putting the stolen things down and earning a "Holy shit" from Johnny.
Sirens were heard, coming relatively closer.
"Shit! The cops are already here!" I spoke.
Nick started laughing even harder as Paul sped away.
Cop cars sped behind us as we went way over the speed limit, breaking many traffic laws.
Nick raised both her hands in the air and flipped off the fuzz.
"GOD SAVE THE QUEEN!" She yelled as loud as she could. Johnny began laughing as he threw up the goats.
God save the fuckin' queen.
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FanfictionIt's 1978 in England. Kids are pissed. Kids are dancing in the city streets after all the lights shut out. They're hitting their guitar strings until their hands bleed. And I, was one of those kids.
