Thanksgiving

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Nikki's p.o.v
"Alright guys, I think that's a wrap." I said as I put my bass down on its stand. We were in the studio practicing and what not. "We sounded killer." Vince said putting his microphone back. "Totally dude. We rocked!" Tommy yelled high fiving us. "Ehhh we've had better practices." Mick says like the old grump he is. "Come on Mick, that's gonna be a good song for our next album and you know it." I say. "Yeah yeah whatever." He replied opening a little canister of liquor. "Day drinking already Mick?" Doc comes out of the sound booth. "Fuck off." Mick laughs drinking even more. "Alright guys, so Thanksgiving is tomorrow. You guys have your weekend off as per usual. Great job boys." Doc said. But all I heard was that I'll be alone on thanksgiving again. I wasn't alone last year but the guys were out getting pussy so they had their sluts at our house. I completely zoned out and only heard the last thing Doc was talking about. "You guys have a great weekend and we'll see each other in a few days here to continue the tour." He finished. "Thanks Doc. We hope you have a great weekend as well. Happy Thanksgiving." Tommy said. "Okay then I'll see you guys. Pass the info to the girls please! Have a great thanksgiving!" He yelled back as he walked away to leave. As were we. I packed up my bass. I knew that I wasn't going to do anything tomorrow so I might as well work on some songs. "Hey man, so what are you guys doing tomorrow?" Vince asked us. "Tammy is coming over to my parents house, you know my mom and dad. They found out about her and I so they want to meet her." Tommy informs us as we all walk outside to smoke a blunt I had saved for us. "You're probably gonna eat turkey guts and then you and Tammy are gonna head to your old room so you could rearrange her guts." Mick said making us all laugh at the truth. "You're damn right. I haven't banged a chick in my old bed in 4 years. Now I get to bang my real girlfriend there. How cool is that." Tommy chuckled. "Trust me there are more things to be excited about t-bone. What about you Vinny?" I asked him. "I think Adele and I are going to her parents house so I'm gonna finally meet them." Vince says. Must be nice to be able to say you have someone to introduce to your parents, or at least parents to introduce someone to. "Nice. My girl and I are gonna make dinner at the house." Mick told us. "Pussy whipped! All of you." I laughed. "Shut up Sixx. You wish you had someone." Tommy laughed as well. I swallowed the truth like it was nothing, although me being egotistic never fails to play in these situations. "Nahh fuck feelings. I'd rather just stick to being me." I smirked devilishly. "Let's get going. We're almost done with this anyways." Vince passes me the last of the blunt. I take a last hit ensuring my high before I throw it aside. We head toward our cars and drive home. Once we got there, we saw the girls's cars parked in our drive way. I immediately felt a prickle of goosebumps cover my arm as I thought about seeing Cora. Huh weird. I stepped out of my car and followed the guys over to the front door. We all greeted each other once we saw the girls. After a couple of hours they decided that it was time to go home. I made my way upstairs to my bedroom just to throw myself on my comforter. I stayed staring at the ceiling. Why is it that just thinking about seeing Cora today has me feeling some type of way about her? And I can't even describe this feeling either. We haven't had sex in a good minute if I'm being honest but then I'd just be horny towards her not wanting to be around her in a more intimate way, not sexually which is odd. I don't want to continue dwelling on the subject so I set it aside and began getting ready for bed.
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The next morning rolled around, feeling as if I had just put my head down on the pillow and 10 seconds later I had to wake up. There are not enough hours in a day. I groaned as I stood up. I bumped into Vince on the way out of my room. "What's up man." I said. "Morning dude. All of us are downstairs." He informed me as he headed down the hallway. I walked into the bathroom and splashed water in my face, fixed my fucked up hair, and brushed my teeth. I went back to my room to change into a pair of jeans and some random t shirt. I made my way downstairs once I was finished making myself look presentable. "Would you guys ever think of having a crossover tour together again later on in the future?" Tammy catches everybody's attention. I feel like I would. The girls really give a good energy and vibe to our band that we all really like. Whenever we work with other artists or bands like this and they can really feel your aura of music, it's a very connected feeling. So I think our band would really miss an important source like that with us everyday. I mean I guess that's what I mean when I say I feel some type of way towards Cora. She has a vibe that I feel is an important source to my needs. Cora's a definite part of my life now. She actually gets to exist in it you know? Anyways, they're not ready to have this conversation. "I feel like we could possibly. You girls have been an amazing asset to our record deal. Your band has definitely changed stereotypes for sure." I said. In the end I decided to say that which is not a lie but you know me, I always play it cool. "Come on babe, we should go shopping for some things, I need to buy cranberry sauce and stuffing. Your mom called this morning to ask about bringing that remember?" Tammy reminded Tommy. "Yeah see I was kind of avoiding that because I hate cranberry sauce." Tommy chuckles. Tammy laughed and rolled her eyes playfully. " The sauce is for your parents and I then. It's not like your ,mother's gonna force you down to eat it. You are 23 years old." Tammy laughs. "Hey you don't know my mother. She used to force feed my sister and I our vegetables." Tommy responds laughing. "Actually that reminds me that we need to go buy some things as well Vince." Adele speaks up. "Can we tag along with you guys?" Vince asks Tommy and Tammy. "Yeah for sure." Tommy says grabbing his keys from the counter. "Nikki, Mick, Cora, Cilla, you guys coming with us?" Tammy asks us. I think for a second, I was about to say yes until I looked over at Cora who was giving the look. That particular look meant she wanted something to happen. Who was I to turn whatever she wanted down? Or turn her down for that matter. "Uhhh I'm good, I'm gonna chill here to be honest." I said. "Yeah same. I wanted to pop in a movie on the screen or maybe watch some MTV." Cora excused herself. "I'm actually down to go. I need to pick up some more vodka." Mick answered putting his sunglasses on. "Damn already Mars?" Vince remarked. "Fuck off Neil." Mick said making us laugh at once. "Well I might as well go with you guys, I have plans to see my parents later on so I want to buy them a gift." Pricilla said. "Alright let's go guys. FYI Cora and Nikki please don't fuck on the sofa. We do not want to walk in on you guys doing stuff again." Tommy speaks embarassing us. "Ha ha you fucking asshole very funny." I speak to our defense. It was pretty funny though. Cora laughed and said "why do you guys think that we fuck?" "Well maybe because we've literally caught you guys almost doing it? Oh and let's see hmmm.... Um you guys got caught by the public. It was all over the news, tabloids, media. Wasn't too long ago." Cilla replied. "Okay okay, we get it." Cora rolls her eyes playfully. "Look all we're saying is that if you guys do fuck, take it upstairs." Tommy said. "Whatever assholes." I laughed and crossed my arms over each other. "Alright then, I guess we'll be right back." Adele reminds us. "Yeah yeah, have fun guys." Cora tells the group as they all walk out the door and into their cars. "Fuck them." Cora smirks and jumps on me so that I catch her. I immediately placed my hands under her thighs so that I could her lay her petite body on the couch. Sorry fellas, no promises kept, I thought to myself. I began kissing her soft lips as my hands made their way down to the button of her jeans doing what I do best.

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