Nikki Sixx has been eagerly waiting for the day when the lineup of his new band would be complete. The assemblage was only missing one member.
He'd found a drummer, his best friend Tommy Lee. Nikki had also hired guitarist Mick Mars out of a newspap...
Well guys, it finally happened, How To Train A Rockstar has finally come to a close.
In other news, I AM FUCKING SAD.
I really loved writing this story. I loved everything about it. I got so attached to the characters and stuff. And even though it's fanficion and the same characters are gonna be in my next story, I'm gonna miss these specific versions of Vince, Mick, Nikki, and Tommy.
In this author's note I thought I'd just say some behind-the-scenes stuff about this story just as a final goodbye.
To start off I just wanna give a special thanks to all of these people, who let me talk their ears off about this stupid Mötley Crüe fanfiction
Also a few of my other friends who I know in real life. Especially a friend of mine who read the story just because I asked. They don't have a Wattpad account, so I can't thank them here.
With that said, here we go:
Where It Started:
The original name for the story was Tonight. It was, and still is, my favorite Mötley Crüe song.
This was the original concept cover:
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Yikes. My cover game was pretty fucking weak.
Another prototype cover was:
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After the title was changed, I made this cover:
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