"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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-1987-
*Nikki's POV*
I walked up the stairs to Vanity's room after being welcomed in by Lucia and Tonya. I barged into her room, not bothering to knock, cause why the fuck would I?
I saw that she was sleep, I scoffed as the sun was just now setting. How the fuck could she be asleep already.
I crawled into her bed and got on top of her, "Van...wake up." I said, kissing her lips and then her chest, "We have a party to go too." I whispered into her skin as I notice her start to wake up.
"Nikki...get off of me." She grumbled tiredly as I did what she said and laid next to her, "Congrats on the album release today." She said, sitting back on her elbows as she looked at the alarm clock.
"I've been asleep for five hours." She laughed, "Why are you here?" She asked, rubbing her eyes as she smiled at me.
"Thanks babe, you gotta get up and get dressed we're having a party to celebrate the new album." I explained as she gave me a weak smile.
"Can I skip this one? I'm tired Sixx, I can't keep up tonight." She questioned, as I shook my head.
"No. You're gonna get out of bed and get dolled up. Then you're gonna come with me, don't pack a bag you have clothes at my place, that's where the parties at." I explained as she pushed the hair back and out of my face.
"C'mon babe. I gotta introduce you to the band that's gonna be our opening act. They're new, but they are good." I added on, trying to convince her as I kissed her shoulder.
"Who is it?" She raised an eyebrow as she was curious.
"Guns N' Roses." I stated as she let out a gasp and then a huge grin broke out across her face, maybe she shouldn't meet them if she's already acting like this.
"Guns N' Roses!?! Nikki! I am absolutely in love with their music! Why didn't you tell me sooner!?" She squealed as she got out of bed and went to her closet.
"You never act this way with Motley..." I frowned as I watched her push hanger after hanger.
"Oh stop it, I do too.....but man they've had some really great songs on the radio. Paradise City? Welcome to the Jungle? Sweet Child O Mine? My Michelle? I haven't heard a song of theirs I haven't liked yet." She continued to be dramatic as I rolled my eyes.
"So does Motley." I said under my breath, "What was that?" She asked turning around to face me.
"Never Mind, What should I wear?" She said holding up a dark red leather skirt and a pair of black ripped up skinny jeans.
