It's 1989, you are in a highly successful all girl, hard rocking metal band. You're touring the world with a number of bands who don't take you seriously. One of them being Motley Crüe.
While most of the bands view you as groupies turned femrockers...
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"What's going on kid?" Bob asked as you sat down with a sigh.
"My calendar says I've got three more days on production of this album until I have to move onto my next project" You groaned. You had initially booked it so close on purpose, so you could skip the end of the Motley record and put up with Nikki for a shorter time.
"You're enjoying yourself. Put someone else on that start of the new project, join in when you're ready" Bob suggested but you shook your head.
"I can't, it's Joan Jett. She's my idol, she's Lita's friend, I can't leave her high and dry for my ex husband" You laughed. "I guess I could work in the second studio, providing you don't need it?"
"All done with percussion sweetheart, you do what you need to do" Bob shrugged.
You thanked him and headed into the studio to check out what the guys were doing, You frowned as Tommy and Mick were laughing as they handed each other money. You sat down next to them, questioning what their rowdiness was about.
"We placed a bet on how long it would take for Nikki to get divorced as soon as he came out here. I was a bit more hopeful but Mick hit it right on the fucking head" Tommy laughed and Mick looked at you. You were quiet, and they tried to reassure you they didn't do it with your marriage.
"We really thought that one was gonna stick man. That's why we knew it was game over for Donna when Nikki came out here, you're all he's about" Tommy smiled, hitting you on the arm gently. You wanted to be cautious but you were happy that Nikki was making his own plans to be on his own. You hoped.
"They always take my fucking house, I swear.." Nikki ranted before looking at you "I'm sorry."
"No go ahead" You laughed. There was no way you were letting Donna and Nikki live in the house you had picked out. It was your baby and even though you were in Vancouver, you had people looking after it for you back in LA.
"I'm tired of moving my shit from place to place. I just want to have one place for good, nobody taking it away from me" Nikki continued. You walked over to him and put your hand in your pocket. You pulled the key off your key ring and handed it to him.
"I didn't want her to live there. But it's your house as much as it is mine. So you should live in it, it needs actual people spending time there instead of it being wasted on cleaners." You chuckled. He looked up at you unsure.
"No strings attached. You can stay there as long as you want to" You mumbled. You shot the guys a smile before walking out.
"Dude she still loves you!" Tommy hit him excitedly as Nikki stared at the house key.
"She gives me hope and then she acts like us being together is the worst thing in the world" Nikki sighed pocketing the key. "We keep having sex, and then just as I think we are getting somewhere, she completely shuts down on me"
