I was on my way to the boy's hotel, driving my van full of pizza boxes.
I thought to myself about staying for the rest of the night. Shit. Axl would be there too. I don't want it to become a disaster. But, odds are it will be anyway.But the way that Slash came in like that.
I was a bit taken at heart.But Axl is such a flirt, he's the type to bust a move. I cant imagine what's going to happen if I even approach him.
Theres something about Slash that I like....what is this...
Maybe I shouldn't go. I'll Go to my room, do my nails, watch tv call it it a night and get some rest.
But fuck. There's no fun in that.
* * *
I got to the hotel room with a handful of pizzas and waited for the first boy to open the door.
It was Duff, with a mouthful of vodka.
He quickly gulped it down.
"Alright! Food!" he chanted, trying to take the boxes from me." Not so fast," I said, " I'm comin in."
He shrugged, nodded and let me in.
" Heyy," he shook a finger at me, " Aren't you that girl who was in the dressing room tonight?"
I laughed, " Yeah."
" Damn, Girl How'd you get in?"
" I aint no fan girl Duff," I punched his arm, " I'm aerosmith's costume manager."
" Ooh, " his eyes widened, " What's your name by the way?"
" Rosette Farrow. Call me Rose or Ro."
" You're Aerosmith's costume manager AND you brought us food? I like this girl..." Complimented Steven, who was lying on the couch.
" So are you hanging around or just dropping off?"
" Oh I don't know..."
" You should stay! Plenty of cigarettes, plenty of vodka." Duff smiled, opening up the boxes.
Just then I felt two cold hands wrap around my stomach, " She's not going anywhere," A deep voice grumbled in my ear, " She's mine."
The vibration of his voice made my earl querk and my spine rattle.
And I suddenly felt like jello.just then Slash came in, shirtless and his hair wrapped in a towel, " Woah there Axl," Slash gestured for him to let go of me," Make room for Jesus."
The boys laughed hard. Axl sighed. Like he hadn't heard that one before.
" You're so one to talk poodle head." He laughed.
" You dick," he shook his head then turned to me, " So glad you decided to come over, Rose. Make yourself comfortable, and dont mind Axl's shit all over the place. He not the best at cleaning up his mess....let alone his act." he mumbled under his breath.
I laughed breathily and turned the other way. I saw that Axl face was turning red.
" Why you -"
" Hey you," I placed a cigarette inbetween his lips then lit it. he didn't break from his ferocious glare at Slash." Thanks babe," he grinned, " I'll get you goin' later."
**Well this kinda sucked :/ haha sorry it was short I'm waiting to build on the rising action. Comment, vote! **
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Intertwined Hearts
FanfictionRose began as a makeup and costume designer for the famous rock n roll band Aerosmith. Little did she know that she was in for a big surprise~Guns N Roses tagging along. She's got it bad for Axl Rose but there's something about slash that she can't...