- "Sex, drugs, and rock n' roll, man"
The year was 1980. Liv was a L.A. high school graduate who turned down her future for music. Her band split up and she was looking out for a unique one who was looking for a guitar player. She was ready a...
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(a tiny SMUT warning at the end)
-January 7th, 1984
~ Liv Our year kickstarted off with the big Ozzy tour we were attending. The tour will take place all over the U.S. and right now we were headed for Arizona. In the previous states Ozzy would join our tour buses sometimes, making it an absolute cesspool.
Women, drugs, booze, and anything you could think of was on that bus with us to every city. Sure we were absolutely wild, but when Ozzy came around he just made it even more bizarre. Before our first show he ran out of blow and instead, opted out to snort a line of ants and piss on the pool sidewalk. He was an absolute mad man, and really knew how to party.
I woke up with a massive hangover as usual and walked out toward the front of the bus where the guys were sitting at the booth. I sat down to join them as they just finished snorting lines and playing cards. "Sixx gimme a line." He handed me a silver platter with a mound of the white powder just waiting to be sniffed.
I grabbed the rolled up $100 bill and snorted about 2 lines. I rest my head on Tommy's shoulder and take in the high. I told you any tours for us would fuck us up even more than we already were. After he was finished with his fix he put an arm around my shoulder and pulled me closer.
Lately I have no idea what's been getting into me lately with Nik. He's real cocky towards me and obviously knows he's hot as shit. I mean I try to deny feeling but I can't seem to help it. God he can be such an asshole at times and then completely sweet the next. He constantly messes with my head.
I'd feel myself get jealous anytime he would come out of the dressing room with a girl, or get really tense when he's around, and I couldn't stop thinking about what it would be like if my lips were on his. Ok, forget I said that but it just kills me how even having these feelings could seriously fuck up the band.
My thoughts were interrupted when a loud banging noise came from the back of the bus. We all were in a hazy high as we turned around to find two blonde bimbos with almost no clothes on stagger out one of the boys rooms. "Fuck." Tommy and Nikki roll their eyes and whistle to the bus driver. "Hey pull over get them outta here!" Tommy yells and as the bus comes to a halt, he gets up and escorts them down the stairs.
"Sorry I forgot they were still in there." He laughs and gives Nikki a high five, which just causes me to scoff. The guys, especially Vince, were always surrounded or accompanied by girls. They acted like they were their essential necessities, always at their beckoned call to get a quickie in.
