Classic Rock Imagines

Jimmy Page

For @thegroovychild

This imagine takes place in New York of 1973.
No warnings :)

Makenzie's POV:

Stepping out from the shower I wrap a towel around myself and walk into my bedroom where the sweet sound of Led Leppelin is playing from my record.

Quickly drying myself off I walk to my bed where my outfit for tonight is laid out. Slipping on my bra and panties I reach for my dark bellbottom jeans and my Led Zeppelin shirt. Slipping those on I walk back to the bathroom, dry my hair and put on a little bit of make up.

I seriously can't believe I'm seeing Led Zeppelin tonight.

Putting on my shoes I grab my purse and coat and lock my apartment door.  Making my way out of my apartment complex I try and hail a cab to take me to Madison Square Garden to the show.

Finally getting a cab I tell him where to go and sit back for the drive.

I need to get a spot right in front of Jimmy.

The driver pulls me from my thoughts as he pulls up right in front of the building.

"That'll be $5," he says and I hand him the money and thank him before stepping out of the cab.

Memories flood my mind as I look upon the building, some good, some bad. But tonight is going to be a good one.

Walking up to the ticket booth I hand the man my ticket and head inside to get my seat, right in front of Jimmy. Walking down the aisle there are many other girls dressed in little outfits with their hair and makeup all done up. They practically reek of despiration.

Laughing I take my seat and wait for the show to start, rolling my eyes at every glare sent my way. Finally the lights dim and everyone in the theater grows quiet until the sounds of Black Dog come from the stage. My eyes instantly dart to Jimmy, not believe that this beautiful man is right in front of me.

His hands move almost effortlessly up and down the neck of his Gibson. Looking up at his face I can't help but smile and watch him. Hoping to catch his eye. And finally, I do.
Our eyes lock and it's as if I'm in a trance. It seems as if time has stopped and it's just the two of us. He finally looks away as Robert introduces him. I step back from the stage not believing what had just happened.

*Skips the rest of the concert*

The show finally ends and I fall back into my seat. Jimmy and I kept making eye contact throughout the rest of the show and I really can't believe it.

Standing up I grab my purse but I'm stopped by a hand grabbing my arm. I turn to look to see who it is and it's one of the security guards.

"Is there a problem sir?" I ask.

"I've been asked to escort you backstage," he says and keeps his hold on my arm as he leads me to the backstage doors. Herds of girls are already there just hoping to get a glimpse at one of the boys. Pushing our way through them we finally get backstage.

Roadies are running around everywhere trying to get everything packed quickly so they can leave for their next show.

Still holding onto my arm the man leads me to a door and walks away leaving me there. Taking a deep breath in and out I slowly knock on the door.

"Come in," a soft voice I'm to familiar with says.

Oh my fucking god

Mentally preparing myself I open the door and walk in. And there he sits, strung out upon a couch sipping on a glass of what seems to be whiskey.

Looking up at me he quickly stands and walks over to me. I stand there in shock, not believing any of this is actually happening.

"Hello, what's your name sweetheart?" He says and smiles down at me.

"Makenzie," I breath out.

"Makenzie... What a beautiful name for a beautiful girl," he says smiling while grabbing my hand and leading me toward the couch.

"Would you like something to drink, Makenzie?" He says as I sit.

"Whatever you're having is fine with me," I say and smile.

Smiling back he nods and begins to our a little bit of Jack Daniels into a glass and walks back to me and sits down and hands me the glass.

"So what's a beautiful girl like you doing at a dirty rock n roll show?" He asks while taking a sip from his glass.

"The music," I respond.

"Really, What's your favorite song?" He says, looking almost excited.

"I like them all but if I had to choose a favorite I'd probably choose The Ocean," I say and look at him.

Looking at me admirably he chuckled and shakes his head.

"What?" I ask quizzically.

"You're amazing you know that? Most girls would've thrown themselves at me right now but you haven't made and move to do so. Why, of you don't mind me asking?" He says and looks at me.

"I'm not like most girls," I say and take a sip from my glass.

"That you are not," he says and looks at me with a look no other man has given me before.

"Jimmy we got to get on the bus man," someone tells from the other side of the door.

Standing up he walks over to a table to grab a notebook and pen and walks back over to me.

"If you don't mind, would I be able to get your phone number so we can talk more?" He says and looks down at me shyly.

Smiling up at him I nod and take the notepad and pen and write my number on it and hand it back to him.

Standing up I grab my purse and take one last sip of my drink and set it down on the table.

"I'll walk you out love," he says and puts his hand on the small of my back and walks me across the room to the door.

Reaching the door he looks down at me and kisses me softly on the cheek.

"Goodbye Makenzie," he whispers in my ear.

"Goodbye Jimmy," I smile at him and walk out the already opened door.

Once I'm out in the hallway the same man from before leads me back to the backstage doors.

Finally making my way outside through the hoards of girls and drunks I hail a cab and head home.
Still not believing what happened tonight.

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I hope you enjoy this Makenzie!!! Sorry it took so long. But please vote, comment and request!!!