You're So Vain (Marilyn Manson Fanfic(

Chapter 4

I stared at him and he wiggled his eyebrows, I got up

"I want more food" I said and headed for the door. I heard his soft low chuckle and his slim arm wrapped around my waist. I looked up at him with an eyebrow raised and he backed off making a scared face that was full of shit. I shook my head and kept walking. My platforms were starting to hurt my feet, considering these were 8 fucking inches.

We walked back and got smirks from Twiggy and Carrie. I looked at them

"Did y'all order yet? I'm fucking hungry, I need some pancakes along with another chocolate shake dammit!" I say and laugh along with them
"Nah we didn't yet. What were you two doing" Twiggy giggled and looked at us  two.
"Not anything that you think, sadly" Marilyn said with a smirk. My eyes widened a bit and I blushed
"Is all you care about sex?" I tease elbowing him
"That and cocaine, absinthe, hot chicks" he smirked at me when he said hot chicks

If he doesn't stop flirting with me I'm gonna explode but then again it's a good thing.

"Right... Wait do they serve alcohol here?" I asked
"I'm honestly craving a drink."
Carrie shot me a glance and I nodded.

I wanted to say, no I can control my addictions at this point. I got addicted to alcohol at 15 and then drugs the next year.

"I think they do, but we can go to a bar tonight? Twiggy brings Carrie and I bring this lovely thang" he laughed and poked my cheek
"Staaapp" I whined and made the most awkward face ever. He laughed and pinched my cheek, I smirked and bit his hand, he smirked
"Kinky"

Fucking hell! This man is gonna push me over the edge and I'll be naked in bed with him, which once again is not a bad thing.

Carrie and Twiggy smiled at each other. There was mischief in their eyes, what are those two idiots planning
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Marilyn POV

Belle is honestly the most beautiful girl I've ever met, I'm not scared of anything but the fact that I can't grow a fucking pair to ask her out. I sound like I'm in 6th grade with this shit. But I honestly don't care. I know Twiggy and Carrie are planning some dumb shit. No surprised though, I was eager to just pull Belle close to me and make out and the lump in my leather pants proves it. The waitress comes back and asks what we wanted to eat. I asked for a big stack of pancakes and Belle got the same thing. Twiggy got eggs and Carrie got a salad, apparently she's a vegetarian so her nickname is rabbit.

"How about this" I say with a mouthful of pancakes
"You guys want a front row seat at the concert tomorrow night?" I asked looking at Belle, her eyes widened and she smiled
"Seriously! Yes!" She said, smiling like a 5 year old on Christmas day. I laughed
"Alright and back stage passes" and that's where the plan comes in heheheh. I sounded creepy there but that's what I'm famous for!

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On the tour bus Belle POV

We got a spot on the tour bus but I had to share a bed with Marliyn, which was great. Right now I was going through my lyric book, and looked at my song. The Fighter
I don't need you to save me
I don't need you to cure me
I don't need your antidote, I am my disease

I don't need you to free me
I don't need you to help me
I don't need you To lead me through the light for I will always fall....

I realized I was singing and I immediately regretted it. I've always been told I had a really deep scratchy voice for a girl. I looked behind me and saw Marilyn smiling right at me, I blushed

"Quit stocking me" I say nervously
"Your voice is amazing, why hide it Belle" he said taking my hand. I looked down
"Everyone says it's to deep and scratchy" I sigh
"Nope, it's amazing." His voice made me smile
"Sing at my concert... That song was amazing" he said
"No it wasn't!" I snapped and stomped out grabbing a beer as I walked out.