Too Young To Fall In Love | Nikki Sixx

16.

Fall 1982

"Hey Doc, have you seen Nikki at all?" Janie asked, looking around the room filled with people.

The show had ended about a half hour ago, and the after party was in full swing.

"I think he went out for a smoke." Doc, Mötley Crüe's new manager, pointed towards the door.

"Cool thanks." Janie said, heading towards the exit.

To say the Canadian tour was a success would be an understatement. The album was selling well, and the boys were packing shows every night. Of course, the PR stunts Elektra had arranged the last few months had certainly helped with all of that, like the time the boys walked through an airport in their full stage costumes. Janie had struggled to keep a straight face the entire time, only allowing herself to die of laughter after they'd been seated on the plane.

There was about a month left of the tour, and things were going so well the record company had already arranged studio time for them to work on their next album, as well as plenty of American tour dates for the following summer. Mötley Crüe was on their way to the top, at least that's what Nikki told her frequently.

As Janie made her way outside the party, she realized Nikki wasn't alone outside. A tall, skinny girl, with long black hair teased to the sky stood next to Nikki, her hand resting on his arm. The red dress she wore barely covered her ass, if she bent over, she'd definitely give everybody a show. Janie felt her blood boil as she listened to her talk to Nikki.

"Yeah, you were great tonight," she purred, trailing her fingers up and down his arm, "so what're you doing later?"

Nikki smirked at her, "Well actually.."

"Actually he'll be leaving with me, his girlfriend." Janie interrupted, pushing the groupie away from Nikki.

"Oh really? I didn't know Nikki Sixx had a girlfriend." the girl said, with mock sweetness.

"Well he does, so why don't you go try your luck with one of the other band members? Lord knows girls like you don't care who they are so long as they're in a band." Janie lifted her eyebrows, giving the girl a sickly sweet smile.

The girl huffed, flipping her hair back, "Don't act all high and mighty sweetheart. He's only keeping you around until he finds something better. Which shouldn't be hard to do."

Janie's nostrils flared, "Beat it slut!"

She lunged towards the girl, but Nikki held her back. The groupie hurried away, back into the party.

"Janie, hey! Janie! Calm the fuck down." Nikki said, still holding her as she struggled against him.

"Fuck you," Janie seethed, pushing him away, "what the fuck was that?"

"What?" Nikki asked incredulously, "She followed me out here!"

Janie crossed her arms over her chest.

"Oh come on, we were just talking. She's a fan!"

"A fan of your dick maybe." Janie huffed.

"Babe we've been over this. Things like this are going to start happening more and more as the band gets bigger." Nikki explained.

"And I'm just supposed to be okay with the fact that these little tramps are putting their hands all over MY boyfriend!?" Janie shouted.

"It's not like I was flirting back." he asserted.

"Well you certainly weren't stopping her!" Janie threw her hands up in the air.

"Jesus, why are you being so crazy about this? I'm not your fucking property!" he yelled at her.