Rivals Or Lovers? (Slash Guns N Roses Fanfiction)

Chapter 5:

Alison's POV:
I don't know what to say...
"Why?" I ask staring back into his eyes
"Because I wanna show you something" he says, then gets on his bike and winks at me "follow my lead" he says and starts riding...I simply get on my skate and follow him
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After what seems like 30 minutes of riding, we get out of town, to a nearby forest. It is beautiful. And seems to be fairly large. Like seriously, this place could be an earthly heaven... I am left astounded. How can a person like him like a place like that? Isn't he too...badass for this?
Before I get to finish my train of thoughts, I get interrupted by his voice.
"So, ya like the place, huh? I usually come here when I want to get away from all shit in life"
"It's freakin awesome"
"Then get ready baby girl. We are in for a race"
Aww he called me baby girl!! I can feel my heart beating like a drum. I think I have fallen hard...wait, what? NO! Alison wake the fuck up! What the fuck is wrong with you girl? He is the asshole who's been talking shit about you and hurting you ever since you got into the music industry, remember? Ughh!!
"Hey, Alison, hello?",his voice brings me back to reality.
"Yeah? Sorry, what was it?"
"You are acting weird. Is something wrong?"
"No no, everything is fine. I-I'm just being myself, getting lost in my thoughts every now and then" I answer with an akward smile.
"Ok, back to our topic then. I'll race you till the river"
"Wait what? Where the hell is the river?"
"Just follow the path!GO!" ,he says and starts riding his bike.
Not knowing what else to do, I simply get on my skate and start racing against him...
Throughout the route, we keep pushing each other and laughing hysterically...
Finally, after 15 minutes of acting like total retards we reach the river. But since Saul is ahead of me, I decide on jumping from my skate in order not to let him win.
I land on top of him, he falls off his bike and like that, we find ourselves on the ground. I am laying on top of him, his arms are around my waist and my lips are no longer than 1cm away from his. At first we keep giggling and fighting over who won, but some minutes later we realise the akward position we are in. Oh my god, this is so akward!! We are staring in each other's eyes for a while. And oh my, this moment!! His eyes!! Shit! I am falling for my fuckin enemy! Shit! His arms start trailing my waistline! My heart is pounding so fuckin fast! Shit! Gotta get the fuck out!
"I-I umm sorry I...have to go, thanks for the wonderful time" i say and get up, grabbing my skate
"Wait"
"I can't sorry. See ya Saul"
With this I get away from the forest as fast as possible...
God damnit! I can't believe it. Why him? Why?

Slash's POV:
Fuck! Why did she leave like this? Did she get intimidated or something? She is acting weird. What the hell!...
I get on my bike and ride home, finding Axl and Duff still jamming. Axl notices me first
"Yooo fucker welcome the fuck back...hey...where the fuck are the strings dude?" he asks
"Oh no no wait" Duff shouts "he aint got no strings cause he never went to the store. " then he turns to me: " you were with that girl, weren't you?"
"Yeah" I simply answer..
"Woah dude, what girl?" ,Axl asks
"Yeah dude, what girl", Steven's and Izzy's voices echo, signaling their arrival.
All 4 of them are staring at me surprised, exept for Duff, who knows what is goin on and is simply smirking.
"Umm...yeah...there's this girl I met..."
"What's her name?"
"Alison"
"Is she hot?"
"Yeah"
"Did you fuck her?", Steven's question catches me off guard
"Dude...she ain't like the others. She is not a toy. She is different",I answer
"Wow mate, you have actually fallen for her", Izzy exclaims
"Oh shut up bitch, go to your girlfriend" i say and stick my tongue out.
"Well, I will. We came here only to tell you assholes that we have this pop-rock concert to go at night. We'll be one of the featured rock artists."
"Cool"axl says "but there'll be trash(pop) singers as well, right"?
"Unfortunately"
"Whatever it's ok. Get up motherfuckers, we gotta practise"...
Great. How can I focus on the rehearsal when all I can think about is Alison? Ughh shit...

Alison's POV:
I am heading home, having just punched Austin's stupid face cause, even though I was still in shock from everything that happened, I had to teach that bastard a lesson.
I get inside and find Mary chatting with Ella.
"Heyy I'm back. I kicked Austin's ass. He apologised and promised not to bother you again. Now all you have to do is forget him and move on. It is hard but it's for the best. Ok, gurl?" I say looking at Mary
"It is so fuckin difficult. But I will try my best. I know I have to let this asshole go" she answers and gives me a warm hug. "Thanks Alison"
I simply smile. But...Mary has some aces up her sleeve:
"Hey, Ella, forgot to tell you: When I went to the park, I found Alison. And guess who she was sitting and talking with"
Oh holy crap!!
"Who?" Ella asks
Oh c'mon!!
"Slash"
"WHAT?!!"
"Oh yeah"
"Alison what the heck? You hang out with your enemy? He hates you!" Ella says, looking set to go insane
"No no girls, listen: he hates Kitty, but he likes Alison. And girls, I...think I like him too..."
"Woah, honey...you are out of your damn mind"
"No, I'm not. He is a nice person when he ain't drunk"
"Wow...really? Alison, who would have known how you'd end up falling for your worst enemy", Mary exclaims
"Whaaat? Pfft, I'm not into him",I say, trying to sound as convincing as possible
"Yeah right" they exchange a look
"Anyways, I have to get ready for a show. See ya babes"
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*4 hours later*:
Oh my god!I'm so excited! Madonna is performing now. The crowd is going crazy. I'm backstage waitin for my turn.....
Suddenly, I hear a voice from behind me:
"You up next? Haha! Do not break their eyes or ears please"
Oh no! No no no! Saul....
Oh my, no do not ruin it now. C'mon Allison.
Ok, I wanna punch him but he is the same guy who almost kissed me today morning. I cannot get mad at him. It's too late. I think I've already fallen now...
"Cat got your tongue bitch?", he interrupts my thoughts
"Why do you hate me so much?", I whisper.
"Why I hate you? You are a total slut, you have that bitchy style and make that happy music that I hate and you have talked shit about me a thousand times, you freakin hoe"
"You started all this, asshole! Who do you think you are? Jerk"
"Haha! Don't fuck with me. I saw last week's interview in which you dissed me. But I'm not letting you off. It's gonna get worse! Now get the fuck out. It's your turn. Go show 'em how much of a slut you are",he says and simply walks away...
I can't believe it. How can he be the same person? How? Why?
Oh, what is this sound? Oh wait, it's the sound of my tears dropping and my heart breaking....again....