"We'll be fine. You wanna know why? Because were Nikki and Vanity."
She nodded, staring up at him with eyes full of hope and love. "...And we get through everything. We'll be okay."
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-August 1986-
I lounged around the pool, feeling a shadow block the sun rays I was soaking up, "What?" I spoke out harshly.
"Lose That tone with me." I took off my sunglasses as Loretta hovered over me with a phone in her hand as she handed it out for me to take.
"Nope, I'm not fucking talking to him. I don't care what you have to say about it either." I snapped at her, putting my sunglasses back on. She was quick to take them off and tossed them into the pool.
"Loretta! What the fuck!" I groaned, sitting on the edge of the chair as I glared up at her.
"It is Tommy. He's been calling for the last hour, I've told him you haven't been home all day, now you're answering it cause he's getting desperate." Loretta explained to me.
I sighed, Tommy wants me to come to the wedding but I just can't do it. I can't go there and face Nikki. I can't fucking do it. I won't do it.
Loretta waited for my answer, I cursed under my breath as I took it.
"Tommy?" "Oh Vanity! It is so good to hear your vo-" What do you want Tommy?" I snapped at him, hearing him sigh.
"Are you coming to the wedding?"
"T-bone, I love you so much, but I'm not coming." I heard him moan in dissatisfaction, "Really? Just cause of Sixx? Fuck him, I want you at my wedding. You're my best friend."
"Well maybe you should of kept your terror twin in fucking check!!!" I shouted at him.
"Please, T-bone, just let me talk to her."I heard Nikki's voice in the background, "I need to hear her voice, please." I covered my mouth to keep my sobs in. even if I wasn't talking to him, I could hear the hoarseness in his voice which led me to believe he wasn't doing well.
"Vanity, please...I know you hate him and don't want to see him. Forget him. Please? I want you there, it wouldn't be the same without you. I'll personally make sure he stays away from you."Tommy continued as he tried to convince me.
"It's been a month, don't you think you should come home?" Tommy questioned me, "I don't know if I want to come home, T-Bone."
*Tommy's POV*
"He's ruined Los Angeles for me. I can't stand it. Having to fucking see him and hear about him."
