LOVER/LEAVER • axl rose

prologue

LOVER/LEAVER !

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FOR AS LONG AS I CAN REMEMBER IT'S BEEN LETTY AND CARLY FOREVER. We did everything together wether it be legal or stupid, we were two that were one. It sounds cliche but it's the damn truth. If I was stranded she would be the first call. If I was upset she would be the first shoulder to cry on. And if I was on the verge of fucking up my life and making bad decisions she would be right behind me doing the same.

Shitty decisions is my specialty. I've been good at making them resulting in reckless consequences. That's exactly why I became a stripper. It was a stupid decision based solely on a game of truth or dare. Of course I wouldn't pass up a dare.

Carly and myself worked at the strip club on sunset. We were easily the best duo in my opinion. Middle aged man and even young men were always hypnotized when it came to us. We of course couldn't give two shits, the only reason we tolerated it was because the tips most of the middle aged business men would give us is enough to say 'fuck our pride'.

Fucked up families were something Carly and I had in common. Carly's didn't approve of her moving out to Los Angeles and becoming a stripper. While mine didn't give a shit because they were too drug infused to even notice what the hell is going on around them.

Together we worked almost every night. And of course if you're lucky you get the occasional rockstars who happen to pop in looking for a good fuck.

In our case it wasn't just any rockstars who showed up. It was none other than Guns N' Roses. I of course didn't know much about them but Carly was obsessed with the fluffy blonde headed one.

There was four others. You had the dark and mysterious one. The obnoxiously tall blonde haired one. The curly headed one with no way of seeing his actual face and then you had him.

I may not know much about Guns N' Roses but I do know about the captivating Axl Rose. He was an enigma that seemed to attract the whole female population. Myself included although i'd never admit it.

I recognized trouble. I knew trouble. Hell, I was trouble. But I could've never known that he would be a damn time bomb who would unknowingly change my world. And I his.