Wha-if rockstars went to boarding school

Chapter 7: wait WHAT HAPPENED LAST NIGHT

Nikki Sixx

My memories of last night are fuzzy. It immediately hurts to open my eyes, and 90% of my body hurts. I remember a dealer hooking me up with some coke, weed, and heroin in a bar. I've only done heroin a few times, but its effective.

And then I remember an older, slightly creepy looking guy, who was like really fat and balding and he bought me a drink, but I got distracted by a girl. I took it anyways. He stayed near me the whole night.

I started to feel weird and I remember him dragging me out into the alleyway. I fought him but he beat me up badly, because I was feeling so weird. He started to take my clothes off but I screamed. After that its fuzzy, I just remember screaming my fucking head off for like 30 minutes straight. and he ran away after people came to check on me. After that I felt faint. Don't remember anything else.

My body tenses. Someone is squeezing my hand. What did happen last night? Tommy and I- and then...it was a dare. My mind zeroes in on the dare part, and I close my eyes again.

"Should we wake them?" Sammys voice says.

"No, let him sleep." Ozzys messy british accent comes.

"Okay."

"Why are they like that? Tommy is like right on top of nik-"

"Shut up Ozzy, he's being a good friend."

My confusion increases. Tommy? Wait is he the one holding my hand? Why? It was all a dare. He said it himself. I open my eyes again and look beside me. Sure enough it is.

Jesus fuck. Why?! Why?! Oh god. Electric shivers run through me as I see his sleeping face. So beautiful, his dark hair falls across his back and his long lashes bless his face. His lips are parted in a pout and I fight the urge to kiss him.

His eyes open as I shift my body weight. His eyes seem to panic for a moment and I wonder if I did something wrong.

Instead he just squeezes my hand tightly. I can't get attached to him. He's too nice, too energetic. And it was all a dare. Tommy looks at Sammy and Ozzy pointedly.

"Okay Ozzy lets go get some food before the assembly." Sammy quickly says, shoving Ozzy out of the room and winking at us before disappearing.

What the fuck? I don't have time to think about it, because Tommy gently grabs my face and kisses me. "Mrrreggghhh NO!" I yell, nearly tossing him out of my bed. He lands on the floor with a thump and gives me a pleading look.

"Listen the dare is over." I state, not enjoying having my emotions toyed with. Tommy gets up, walks over, and grabs my face roughly. "Oh my fucking god you stupid fucker it wasn't a dare!!!" Tommy practically yells.

"It-it wasn't?" I squeak.

"No!"

"Then why did you say it was?!"

"Because we have the largest blabbermouth in the school for a roommate."

"Fucking hell man!"

"And you ran out before I could say anything. I really tried-" I cut him off with a kiss.

He deepens it and slides onto my lap once more. I hiss in pain. My body hurts, although I'm fuzzy as to why. "Nikki?" He asks, pulling away slightly. I groan. "It hurts a little." I admit.

A look of concern crosses his face and he slowly pulls my pants off. "I'm okay." I assure. "You sure?" He asks. He trails kisses down my hips, but then stops. I try to get a look at what he's staring at, mouth half open, but I only see mild bruising on my thighs.

"Nikki what happened to you yesterday?!?" He exclaims