Morning...
"Nik hurry up!"
I called to Nikki from my living room waiting for him to get his stuff together. We're heading over to Jade's house then from there we're going to Rachel's place.
"I'm here." He groaned in annoyance walking out of the room holding onto two duffel bags.
"Where's the rest of your stuff?" I ask standing up to help him.
"At my house." He breathed out.
"Alright, well." I sighed and scratched my neck. "We can apologize to them first and then get the rest of your things from your house."
"Cool." He rolled his eyes and walked past me.
"I hope you cleaned your mess as well." I was referring to the dirty clothes scattered all over the floor in my room. "I'm not your maid."
"Well according to Jess's dad, you are." He grinned smugly. "Men need to run a tight household. There's no room for lazy women. So, make sure my dirty clothes are picked up and cleaned." He laughed walking passed me.
I stayed put right where I was and crossed my arms over my chest raising one brow. He stopped and turned around smiling.
"Oh, come on Mani it's a joke." He laughed humorously.
"It better be, I'm not picking up after you." I started walking towards my door. "You're a grown man who can clean up after himself."
"Babe, when I'm on tour and I come back with dirty clothes and I'm exhausted...you're telling me that you wouldn't do my laundry?" He asked as we locked up and walked towards his car.
"No, why should I?" I snorted getting into his car.
He got into his car and stared at me.
"What?" I shrugged putting on my seat belt.
"You really wouldn't help me with my laundry?" He questioned looking at me.
"Am I supposed to?" I furrowed my brows.
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Beyond The Leather
FanfictionNikki 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...