Nikki Sixx prys himself on being in the sleaziest dirtiest rock band Motley Crue. He is considered the bad boy of Rock 'n Roll and has a reputation that proves it. He meets the highest-paid fashion model in the world, Iman Darlington who is the comp...
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July 31st, 1985 New York
Paparazzi had been following me everywhere I went. I now had security for my protection. I just finished shooting season two of the TV series I was on. And finished the filming of the new movie I was in as well. The premiere will be out next year. My face was all over the billboards in New York and LA for the Sports Illustrated Magazine shoot. I was rising higher and higher and my fame was growing. I haven't spoken to Nikki since March and he has not even bothered to call and apologize for the way he treated me at that nightclub. Their Theater of Pain album was released, and they started touring. They were in New York today. How do I know this.... well because I talk to Vince and we're meeting up for lunch today. Me and Vince have grown closer with each other. We're able to just have casual conversations and enjoy each other's company. He's going to pick me up in his limo. I have so much to tell him.
"What are you wearing?" Lisa asks looking up at me from her magazine.
I met Lisa at the Modeling event back in March we became very good friends. Tamara allowed her to come on the New York trip with me on the condition that we stayed out of trouble. She of course agreed. Tamara had her room right next to us. So, she comes in and checks sometimes.
"It's a disguise. I'm meeting up with Vince for lunch and I don't want people seeing us." I put on a baseball cap and dark shades with a trench coat.
"You look ridiculous. And I'm sure people are still going to know it's you and Vince from Motley Crue." Lisa giggled.
"Well worth a try. Alright, I'll see you later OK."
"Alright have fun with your boyfriend."
"He is not my boyfriend." I sneered.
We met up and drove down to a pizza pizza. We decided to just order that and then go out to find a park to sit at and talk.
"Oh my God I haven't had junk food in a long time" I grabbed a slice of pepperoni pizza and shoved it into my mouth.
"Ha well I eat junk all the time before I know it, I will be overweight."
"No, you won't you'll be fine. So, what's going on with you?" I ask.
"Well, I'm not enjoying the tour. Nikki and Tommy have been dicks to me. They keep doing drugs and drinking in my face and chewing me out if I even have a drink. I'm so sick of it."
"That's selfish of them. They should be supporting you. But at least you're staying sober so that's a good thing. You have a clear mind."
"Yeah, you're right." Vince scoffed. "The whole album is shit. There are two songs which are Smokin' In The Boys Room and Home Sweet Home that are good. Everything else is bullshit. I don't even know how people don't see it."
"I'm sorry to hear all that. How are the boys doing though?" I asked about the boys but who I mostly meant was Nikki.
"They're doing ok. Mick is still crazy, Tommy is dating a nice girl Heather Locklear, and Nik-"
