Family Est. 1981 (Rebel Sixx / Mick Mars)

Rebel Yell

Rebel has kept where she works a secret. But her cover is about to be blown.

{ 3 weeks later. Bourbon room. Sunset strip, 1981.}

Rebel walked from the ally, after taking the trash out. She walked to the bar and huffed seeing Lonny fix his long black hair. "Lonny!" She snapped speed walking over to the man. "Ello Love." He says with a cheeky grin. "Don't talk all British to me!" He smirked leaning on the bar. "What's up?" He asks eyeing her. "Thanks to you- I smell like trash!" He chuckled. "So, normally you smell like liqueur. You mixed it up!" 

Rebel huffed crossing her arms. "Look here- I had to take out the trash- Again! It's your job, not mine!" Lonny smiled. "Well your an artist- An amazing guitarist and as such- Your a musician and it's not right for you not to suffer. I'm talentless so suffering is wasted on me!" He said smiling at her. She huffed and turned from the bar, smacking into someone and getting beer spilt down her front.

"Problem solved love, now you smell like beer again!" Lonny said from behind the bar chuckling. She rolled her eyes, feeling her Bourbon room shirt soaked with the sticky, sweet smelling liqued. Whoever spilled it on her already split. 

She busted into the girls room, and went into the stall. Taking her work top off, leaving her in a pare of ripped black jeans and her leather jacket zipped over her bra. She had stopped at her locker before going to the girls room.  She queezed the shirt over the toilet, before hanging it over the stall wall. 

"Lonny, I'll work the bar, you go fine me a clean bourbon room top, I dont care if its for dudes or chicks. Just find me one!" She snapped pushing her jacket sleeves up past her ellbows. Lonny left, hopfully to do as she asked- Or rather demanded.

When she felt someone touch her shoulder, she turned to see Vince Neil smirking at her. "Hey Doll." Gulping she searched for Nikki. "He's not here- It's just me and Tommy. We got in from the back door- They leave it wide open!" She rolled her eyes, turning back around to finish cleaning the cups. But Vince spoke up. "Arnt you going to take my order?" She groaned. "NO!" He smirked at her. " You'd better be nice to the costumer, if you wanna keep your secret job - A secret, baby Doll." She sighed and put on a fake smile. "What can I get you." 

"Thats better!" After she got his and Tommys orders. She crossed her arms. "And please come again- When I'm not workering!" She snapped. Vince smirked before walking off. "Hey Rebs!" Stacee called walking from the stage. "Stacee, you guys did amazing- As always." The man smirked. "Thanks. Can we get our normal babe?" She smiled going to fill the bands usual.

"REBS WORKS HERE!?" Tommy asked looking around for the girl. "Yep, she's behind the bar and not happy about us finding out." Vince said sitting at the booth with Tommy. "Cool! Free booze!" Tommy said looking around until he found her. "Vinnie, she's fratinizing with the enemy man!" Vince turned to see Stacee and Alex from Arsenal talking to Rebel at the bar. "Not cool!" Vince snapped standing.

"Where's your work T?" Alex, the bassist for Arrsenal asked looking the younger girl over. "Someone drunkenly spilled there beer all over me. So I had to just use my jaket until Lonny finds me something eles- If he finds me anything." Stacee smirked.  "I have one in my locker. Come on babe." Rebel sighed and yelled for Litta, another worker to take over for her why she went to change. "Make it fast Rebel, I get out of here in ten!" Lita called after she got behind the bar.

Stacee took her to the lockers and bent down to open his. "It might be a little big on ya babes." She smiled taking it from the singer, in the three weeks Rebel has worked at the bar, shes made fast friends with Lonny, Stacee and his band, Litta and Cherry as well as the big boss man Dennis. They all welcomed the hard working, music loving teen into the kind of work family. "Thanks." She smiled looking around since he stepped closer. "So, how old are ya again?" He asked looking her over. "Um- sixteen." He smiled. "Would ya want to go out sometime?" She gulped. "I- I don't know Stacee. Nikki he's like- really over protective of me ya know?" Stacee smirked. "Is that your easy way of saying no?" She gulped playing with the black top in her hands.

"I- Yes. It's nothing to do with you- I have a-." She started when he held his hand up. "A boyfriend right?" She gulped looking down. "Not exactly, more or less a guy I like but- he'd never like me back." Stacee smiled touching her face. "I like you." She gulped looking into his eyes. "Think about it- Okay?" Stacee asked before walking out of the room. She huffed unzipping her jaket and stuffing it into her own locker, before pulling the way too big top over her head. 

"Yes I have shorts on under this!" She announced walking up to Tommy and Vince at the bar. Vince was flirting with Litta. But after Rebel walked back over, she left. "No need to check Vince!" Rebel snapped with a look. "You know me well Doll." She rolled her eyes going to the back to work. "What?" She asked looking between the singer and drummer. "Where'd you go with Cowboy?" She blinked. "Who?" She asked Vince. "Stacee Jaxx! Your with the enemy Rebs!" Tommy said looking her up and down. "I work with him- He's a work friends that-."

"Thats in another band on the strip- it's a war out here Doll, there is two sides. Mötley Crüe and Arsenal! Pick one!" Vince snapped. "Pick the one with your cousin, best friend- being me- And Mick!" Tommy said. "What about me?" Vince asked looking to Tommy. "She don't like you!" Tommy said looking to the blond singer.

"No sides. Just go bug someone eles. Sneek into a strip club or something." Vince smirked. " I like that idea. Tommy we're doing that!" Tommy snickered.  "No telling Mick or Nikki where I work, got it!" She snapped at the two. "As long as you make the beers free!" Vince said smiling. "Tonight only, It comes out of my pocket and if I did it all the time I'd be broke no matter how much I work!" Vince smirked. "Okay fine- we need two more for the road Doll."  Vinxe said winking at her. Rolling her eyes Rebel gave them each a beer and watched them walked away from the bar. 

"Rebel!" Dennis yelled walking over. "I need you t- what happen to your top?" She smiked. "Had an accident. This is Stacees. Whats up Boss man?" He smiled. "I need you on waitress- wait, where's Lonny?" Rebel huffed walking out from behind the bar. "Don't know- haven't seen him since I asked him to find me a new top- He never did- Oh and I took out the trash again!" Dennis huffed going behind the bar. "Why do I pay him?" He asked Rebel. "To play Donkey Kong I guess!" He smiked and pointed to the tables. "There a new guy at table four and a few people at table nine. Also a group at one of the booths needs another round." She rolled her eyes. "Respect me little miss." She smirked. "I'm your boss!" Dennis said smirking at her. "I know and I need to ask my boss for the day off tomorrow- Please." He groaned. "Why?" She smiled. "By cousins band is performing there first show. I need to be there Dennis." He sighed. "What if you take the morning shift instead?" He asked looking around for Lonny.

"I have to help pack the drums to the place and-." She started when he held his hand up. "Okay- Okay, look you can have the day off, if you work a double shift the next day." She smiled and pulled him into a hug. "Okay!" He sighed. "Your gonna be dead after the show and then workings double!" She smiled. "But I have to be there for the guys. This is big for them. Thanks Boss man, that I respect!" He smiled. "Good. Now respect me by working the tables!"

Rebel started for the last table after taking care of everyone else. She froze looking at the lone man at table four. He had sunglasses on and his arms crossed. Mick was sitting at the table watching the stage. She went to walk away when she crashed into Dennis. "Found Lonny, now where are you running off too?" She smiled. "Um-." She glanced to see Lonny working at the bar. "Um- table four like I asked you." Dennis said with a look.

She glanced to see Mick looking at the menue now. "But I can't." She said looking up at Dennis. "Then I can't give tou tomorrow off." She huffed. "I know him and-." Dennis rolled his eyes and turned her to face the table. "And your taking his order. Move you little *ss Rebel,or you won't keep your job at all." 

He let her go and walked away. Gulping she put the tray under her arm and started to walk slowly to Mick, glancing around for Nikki. Why did they all have to come to her secret work on the same day? Vince is totally paying for the beers now!

"What can I get you." She asked looking down. Mick removed his sunglasses and gave her a look. 

{ updated!}

1, 670 words.

Sorry if theres a lot of mistakes. I didnt read it all after I wrote. It I HAVE to get to bed. But I had this idea for the chapter amd had to get it out. Night guys. I'll fix it all tomorrow.