I awoke to the all-too familiar feeling of a hangover, great. I rubbed my eyes and took a look around. I noticed wasn't in my room which wasn't too unlike me.
I then looked to my torso, covered in a thin blanket. This wasn't my bed? Where am I? I was still partially clothed thank god. I tried to remember the nights events. Drinking, coke, talking, kissing Nikki.
Kissing Nikki?!
"Morning Sunshine" Nikki stumbled into the room looking like hell. I wasn't too peachy myself though.
"What the fuck Nikki? Why am I here?" I snapped back.
"Chill, nothing happened"
"Nothing happened?! we fucking kissed, this is such a mess" I put my head in my hands, always one for dramatics.
Nikki scowled at me, "Why is such a bad fucking thing?"
"You're an asshole Nikki, you're always horrible to my band, it was a bad fucking thing!" I screamed back grabbing my shoes.
"You're such a fucking hypocrite" he started, stopping abruptly when he saw me heading for the door, "Now where the fuck are you going?"
"Back to my band, and I swear if you ever bring this up again, i'll castrate you!" I shouted, slamming the door behind me.
I still can't believe how stupid I am.
I did the walk of shame back to our tour bus, still feeling hungover as ever.
"Well, well, well if it isn't Mrs Sixx" Lee called playfully, unfortunately for him I was not in the playful mood.
"Shut the fuck up Lee, it was a stupid fucking mistake so fuck you"
"Chill the fuck out, it was a joke" He put his hands up in defence and headed for the bathroom.
I took some rogue Jack I spotted on the makeshift table and took a huge gulp.
"Bit early for that don't you think?" Danny asked, emerging from the bunks.
"Hair of the dog, I'm hungover" I pouted and Danny pulled me over to his lap.
We had always been like this. Flirting that is. But it never went anywhere for the sake of the band. Sure, we fucked a few times but nothing more than that.
"Doc came in" he spoke, his tone almost nervous as he tapped his calloused fingers against my bare thigh.
"And?"
"Well I don't know how to say this" he was making this painful and I just wanted to know what our manager had said.
"Spit it out Dan"
"It looks like Mötley's joining us for the rest of the tour" he sighed, I immediately jumped from his lap.
"What the fuck?!?"
"It's only a few more months Lynn don't be difficult" he rubbed his temples as if I was being unreasonable!
"Those assholes are our competitors, why should we become opening acts for them?!" I was getting really angry at this point.
"We aren't opening Lynn, just sharing the concert" he tried to calm me down but I was past the point of calming.
I ran out the bus and headed for Mötley's bus. I was met by Nikki and Tommy smoking outside.
"Back so soon babe?" an annoying grin cast over his features as he spoke.
"Fuck you, this is bullshit why do you have to come on tour?" I jabbed at his chest and he grabbed my hand, pushing it away.
"Listen it wasn't my choice, get the fuck over it" he snapped
"We work hard our asses off on our music so we can perform at our best and now we have to share it with a bunch of assholes!" I shouted.
"You saying we don't work hard?" Nikki stepped up close to me, but I wasn't scared.
"You don't intimidate me Sixx, if you're coming in this tour, don't fuck around, or you'll be sorry" I spoke sternly and turned away.
I was both too hungover and too frustrated from the hot sun beating down on us to fight. It was giving me a headache.
"Keep walking Lynn, gives me a view of that perfect ass" he shouted after me, I couldn't be bothered to respond so I just stuck my middle finger up to him. Mature, as ever I know.
This is going to be hell.
