15 | Sober Band

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Mötley Crüe ended up going to rehab for a year and Vince was annoyed because he already went to rehab and he hated it. The good that came out of it was everyone got back into the studio starting to work again. Well that and I didn't have to worry about Nikki dying on me again.

Vince was in the recording booth while the rest of us listened to him sing Same Ol' Situation. "I mean, I've been on something like everyday since I was, like, eleven years old. I didn't used to be able to feel anything, but now I can feel everything." Nikki looks over at me and I smile at him. "Like, That is just painful. Hey, Vinnie. Let's go again, buddy. Just wasn't your best, okay." Nikki tells Vince who gets annoyed. "I'm just tired of singing the same thing ten times in a row. When it was fucking fine the first time." He gets a little pissy.

"Now you're sober, you're a perfectionist too

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"Now you're sober, you're a perfectionist too. Is that it?" Vince asks Nikki as I stand up walking up to Nikki. "Yep." Nikki leans back smiling at me. "Roll the goddamn tape." Vince says waiting to sing again. "Better." Nikki says I start to massage his shoulders. "Go, Vinnie!" Him and Tommy raise their arms banging their heads. Vince flips them off making us laugh. Nikki puts down his arms and rest right hand on top of mine on his shoulder. Mick looks over at me and narrows his eyes on Nikki. "Mel, outside now please." Mick leaves the room and Nikki looks up at me grabbing my hand. "It will be fine." He kisses it as I walk away to see my brother.

"Yes, Mick?" I ask walking up to him terrified on the inside. "What's going on between you and Nikki? Don't fucking lie to me either Melissa. The past year I've seen you both getting very close." Mick crosses his arms leaning against the wall. Just tell him the truth... "I've liked Nikki since the band started and over the years I've tried to keep myself from falling into his traps because I knew how he was. The night Raz died, me and Nikki got together and he told me he loved me. But then shit happened and I hated him. The night Nikki overdosed I broke down at Vince's, and when we heard he was okay I drove to his place. He asked for help because he hit rock bottom. He already lost his life and me once and didn't want it to happen again. I told him I'll help him get through it... Now we're here." I look at his face to see if it changes.

"BASSIST!" He yells for Nikki and he rushes out the door. "Yes Mick?" Nikki looks at me then my brother. "If you fuck up and hurt my sister, I'll fucking rip your dick off and shove it down your throat till you stop breathing." Mick threatens Nikki before walking back inside. Nikki looks at me with wide eyes before picking me up and kissing me. "I better not fuck up or that shit is going to hurt." I giggle kissing him. "I guess he's fine with us then."

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"GREAT NEW!!!" Nikki screams walking into Mick's living room. "God damn it, NIKKI!" I yell falling back on the couch holding me chest. "Sorry, did I scare you?" Nikki chuckles picking me up off the couch annoying Mick who was watching tv. "What's the news Bassist?" Mick asks tuning down the tv so Nikki can talk at a normal level. "Melissa here is our new backup singer for the tour." My eyes widened this news. "What the fuck! Why?" I look up at Nikki confused as fuck. "They wanted to add two female singers and I told them you can sing. To prove it I showed them the recordings of you singing." Nikki laughs as I hit him. "You recorded me singing. Which one?" I sit down on the couch.

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