Chapter 1: The Whiskey

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I strutted into The Whiskey A Go Go hand in hand with my best friend Ashley, we were dolled up to the mother fucking nines. My hair was teased up real high and set in place with half a can of aquanet and bobby pins. My lashes were so long I could just about see out of them, and I paired them with a thick layer of electric blue eyeshadow and a bright red lipstick. I wore this gorgeous black lace mini dress and some leather knee high boots. Of course, my outfit wouldn't be complete unless I wore my big neon hoop earrings!

I looked hot...a little like a hooker but still...I looked hot!

We pushed our way through the crowd and over to the bar, greeting some familiar faces on the way.

"Can I get two Screwdrivers aaaand a tray of tequila shots please" I asked the barman as I handed him some cash and leaned back against the bar.

"Girl! are you trying to kill me!?" Ashley giggled as she sat down on a stool.

"Go hard or go home, sweet cheeks!" I smirked as I grabbed a shot of tequila and tossed it back.

We started downing our shots one after the other, biting into lemon slices and licking lines of salt off each other's hands after each one.

We were interrupted by a bunch of cheers and whistles as 4 guys entered the bar.

"I see the guys from Mötley Crüe are back in town" she said as she looked back at me and took another tequila shot.

I'd never met any of them but I bought their record from Tower Records a few days ago, I really liked their songs and they were hard to ignore, everyone on the strip loved them - you couldn't walk down the street without hearing Live Wire being blasted through somebody's stereo at full blast.

"Where did they go?" I asked with a little frown as I took a shot.

"Oh! They went on tour with KISS but I heard from Gloria that they got kicked off it, she has a thing with the smaller, scary looking one, Mick" she said as she rolled her eyes.

"KISS!?" I asked, surprised as I looked away and picked up another shot. "I fucking hate KISS" I muttered as I knocked it back.

Nikki's POV:
We walked into The Whiskey and everyone was cheering and clapping for us. I felt like I'd finally fucking made it! We just got off an anticlimactic tour with KISS and Doc was seething with us for fucking it up but I mean, it's not my fault they couldn't party as hard as us! They're meant to be fucking rockstars! I thought we'd be doing drugs and chicks every night.

We had some drinks bought over to our booth, of course I had a huge bottle of Jack all to myself. We were talking amongst ourselves and scouring the crowd for girls we could bring over.

"What about that one?" Tommy asked as he pointed to a girl in a red leather mini skirt.

"I already did her... and her sister" I smirked.

"Duuuuude!" He yelled in his typical giddy tone as we bumped fists and laughed at each other.

There was some cover band playing 70's rock and metal songs. Electric Funeral by Sabbath came on and everyone just started going crazy. Their hands were up in the air, people were shouting and screaming. I thought for a minute that one of the guys from the band might be in here and I was stoked! Could you imagine just how awesome that would be! I fucking loved Sabbath.

I saw some chick jump up onto the stage, she grabbed the guitar off that kid, Slash and she started to sing the lyrics.

We knew every girl out on the strip, I mean, between the 4 of us, we fucked all of them two maybe three times - I could swear on all the Jack Daniels and blow in the world, I'd never seen this chick before. She was so hot, I almost broke into a sweat just looking at her.

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