You Could Be Mine

Sarcasm

Axl and Izzy soon left after feeling uncomfortable with the tension between Slash and I. I was holding the magazine in my hand looking at Slash. He was strangely quiet and sat on the end of the bed not looking at me. "Nothing happened between us. We were just sitting on the bed bullshitting. That was it!" I said to him speaking nothing but the truth. He still was silent, so I walked over to him kneeling in front of him trying to see his face. But his hair was blocking his face. "Hello!? Please say something." I said to him and he lifted his head looking over me.

"I have to head to the arena, I have a concert to get to." He said getting up and walking away from me. I was in shock "are you going to fucking leave me like this seriously!?" I said to him and he stopped at the door for a few seconds then opened it leaving me alone in the room. Within minutes a knock came on the door "who the fuck could that be." I muttered under my breath. I walked to the door and opened it to see Axl leaning against the door frame with his arm. "Shouldn't you be at the arena?" I asked him crossing my arms.

Our friendship has fallen apart before my eyes and I couldn't believe it. Ever since that drunken night things were shattered. "I'm on my way there, but wanted to talk to you." He said looking at me the way he always had. "Want to come in?" I asked him partially feeling I'll regret it, but I did need to talk to him. He came in and stood near the end of the bed. "What is it your want to talk about?" I asked him sitting on the bed. He sighed "look, I know the magazine was not the best thing to show you guys before a concert, but I knew he would be asked about it at the concert and I knew you would be asked questions too." He began.

I just looked at him taking it all in and he continued "so I wanted you to see that you and Duff are rumored to be together so then if you were asked about it. You could shut it down." I got and walked to him "thank you for the heads up and I really miss being with you, as a best friend. You're the only person who has been there for me. Can we fix this?" I asked him and he stayed silent. "I don't know if this can be fixed." He replied to me finally and I felt like my heart lost a part of itself. "I'll see you later." He said leaving the room. The door closed and I could not take this anymore.

What is happening, why can't anything just stay good. I felt tears form in my eyes and they came out. I tried to fight them, but I knew I needed to get ready. I did my hair and makeup, and then dressed in my leather shorts and black Guns N' Roses crop top. I laced up my black converse, then I put the necklace on that Slash gave me before putting on my all pass for the concert. I headed out the door and walked to the elevators pressing the button.

When the doors opened paparazzi flooded out and flashes were going crazy. I felt like I was being blinded I found my way to the stairs and ran down them as fast as possible. Finally getting to the lobby I ran out the front door and found my security guard. He escorted me to the arena and backstage where I waited for the show to start. I searched for the boys and I ended up finding Slash in a hallway alone. I walked to him and he saw me. He just looked at me, and once I reached him he could tell I was shaken from something. "What happened?" He asked me looking into my eyes.

"Paparazzi found me and almost blinded me." I said laughing a little. "Well I'm just happy you're okay. I have to do an interview I want you in there with me. The others will be there too so it won't just be us." He said and I nodded smiling at him "I'd love to join." He gave me a quick kiss and then grabbed my hand heading down the hallway to the dressing room. Once we opened the door he let go of my hand so people didn't know about us.

The boys sat on the couch and I stood off to the side watching them. I sometimes would watch the woman interviewing them, she was a blonde with a low cut shirt and a short skirt. It made me uneasy to know they were looking at that, but I every so often felt eyes watching me. It was Slash. "So Duff. Is this girl back here really your girlfriend?" The woman asked. Slash sort of laughed a little and the woman turned to him "Are you jealous of what he has?" I looked at Slash and was thinking don't say anything please.

"Yes I am totally jealous of what he has." He said in a sarcastic tone and I started to laugh and so did he. The woman turned and looked at me "is it true you're with Duff? If not what do you think of Slash!? Are there any misconceptions about him?" She asked me all those questions so fast it was too much to intake. "Well we're waiting?" She said with a snippy voice and I smirked. Planning things out in my mind "oh it's totally true. Slash is okay. A misconception is that he has a big penis." I said all in a fast sarcastic voice.

The boys started laughing other than Slash he looked at me in shock. "I think you need to leave." The interviewer said with an unamused tone and with an unamused face. I nodded and left the room once I closed the door I died laughing as I headed to the stage wings.

An hour later.....

I stood in the right wing waiting for the band to come out. The concert started in twenty minutes and I saw no sign of them. I looked out at the crowd and then I felt arms snake around my waist. I turned expecting to see Slash but it was Duff. "Uh hi? What are you doing?" I said to him looking at him confused. "That was the most amazing thing ever. I am thanking you." He said letting go of me, then another pair of arms came wrapping around me. I looked and saw Slash holding me and he whispered "you'll pay for that comment later, young lady." I could feel his breath on my ear and it gave me goosebumps. He let go and they went off to grab their instruments for the concert.

After the concert.....

Slash was holding my hand when we got back to the hotel room. "Now how will I pay for that comment?" I asked as I walked into the room. I turned to see him putting the chain on the door so no one could get in. He slowly walked over to me and pointed his finger at me. "You." He said as he grew closer to me until he was within inches of me. He raised his hands to my face and he pulled my face to his. His lips met mine and it was so passionate I knew for sure I'd pay.

Our hands ran over each other's bodies and soon we had taken off our clothes. Soon we were naked and on the bed. I was definitely paying for what I said because it was a rough ride the entire night. He took full control and I was in the land of ecstasy. I will never ever forget this night, it was the roughest most exciting night of my life. We didn't sleep much that night, and when we finally did it was around 4am. We fell asleep our bodies entwined together and in the sheets.

7am that morning....

We heard pounding in the door, I got up to check who it was and wrapped a spare blanket around me. Man I was paying for that comment because in between my legs was so sore it hurt to move. Someone slid a note under the door, I picked it up and read it. "Turn on channel 9." was written out on it. I walked back to the bed and Slash was sitting up with a cigarette in his mouth "What was it?" He asked and I handed him the note then grabbed the remote.

I hit the nine button and it went to a channel showing a the woman who interviewed the band. "Fuck." slash and I said at the same time. I turned the volume up and the lady said "We found out that the guitarist of Guns N Roses aka Slash may have a small package. Here is the interview for the details." I sat there and the remote fell out of my hand onto the floor. I couldn't even move.

Thanks Ben for the help with this chapter! (: