It's finally happening.

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Warning - This chapter will dive into some sexual stuff I don't normally write about, and also back to the child abuse talk (But not to much)
The start of the chapter is at the strip club, but most of this is Rosie and Storm, that's why there's a warning lol.

Also Sappy, soft Axl fluff warning and I'm not sorry.

Rebel changed into the dress for the music video and started back to the guys. Justice was talking to the band about the girls that agreed to be in the music video. "Safire, Destiny, Jem, amber and-." The club owner paused looking around. "Now where did that girl get to?"

Sherrie was trying to make it back to the dressing room without being seen by the members of Motley when she bumped into Rebel. "Shit!" Rebel smiled looking the blond girl over. "I thought that was you before Sherrie." Rebel said watching the long time waitress have a melt down. "Did the guys see me?" Rebel hummed. "Great-That's just dandy." She muttered moving past Rebel to get to the dressing room. "Hey wait!" Rebel called following the girl.

When Rebel got back to the room Sherrie was sitting down, taking her hoop earrings out. "Why are you working here? Lonny said you randomly quite and said you were going back home." The blond sighed. "I couldn't afford the ticket back." She muttered, keeping her eyes on her reflection. "Okay, then why didn't you ask for your job back or find me?" Sherrie scoffed.

Rebel sat next to her and touched her shoulder. "You know you would have gotten your job back in a heart beat." Sherrie was looking at her hands. "Yea well I-I didn't want it back. And I don't take money without having some way of paying a person back."

"I don't understand. What happened?" Sherrie finally looked up to meet Rebel's eyes. "I broke up with Drew." In the distance Justice was calling for Sherrie. "Why?"

"Because he doesn't trust me and he basically called me a slut to my face. He thinks I was messing around with Lexxi. I told him no- That I was with him and only him, said me and Foxx were just close friends and Drew didn't believe me- A big fight happened. I quite because I didn't want to look at his stupid face and I- Justice found me crying on the corner in the rain and she gave me a waitressing job. I'd been working here almost a month and wasn't making enough cash, so last week I started stripping." Rebel took her hands, seeing the heart break she felt in her eyes. It always seemed that Sherrie and Drew really loved each other.

"Why are you dressed like that?" She asked sniffing. "Oh um- Cause I'm in the music video. Wanted to show my husband that I have more moves than any stripper." Sherrie snickered. "Nikki won't liked having to look at you up there." Rebel smirked. "I know. We worked something out so some chick will be all over him at the time I'm up. I honestly can't believe MTV agreed to them making a video in a strip club." Sherrie shook her head. "Yea. Where are the kids?" Rebel smiled. "With Beth and Heather. Stormy went with Sebastian to hang with G'NR."

Sebastian was the only person to notice Axl and Storm leaving the living room. He smirked and turned the horror movie up with a dark chuckle. Steven jumped and moved over closer to his boyfriend.

Axl took a deep breath and turned to face Stormy. She was sitting on his bed rubbing her shoulder again. The light was off in the room, but the window was open casting the room in a warm orange color do to the sun setting. "Stormy, I-Do you trust me?" He asked in the sweetest tone he could. She smiled looking up at him. "You know I do Rosie, I love you." He smiled, brushing her hair out of her eyes. "Can you lay on your stomach for me Sweet Child?"

Storm slowly moved to lay down on his bed, laying on her belly, she pulled his pillow closer and put her chin on it. "Done." She muttered closing her eyes. "Now I'm going to get behind you and massage your back okay baby?" He asked climbing onto his mattress. She hummed as the bed dipped do to him getting on the bed himself. "Can I push your top up?" He asked softly. The girl only hummed with her eyes closed. Axl slowly pushed the fabric up, reviling her smooth pale skin. Her black bra contrasted with her milky skin.

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