3. "I can finally apologize."

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Summary: this chapter is about (Y/N)'s carrer, some weird neighbors and food lol

"You hit Vince Neil???! The Vince Neil? You are crazy!" Isabelle laughed on the phone just as Dylan did. You thought she might understand your situation but she didn't.

"Thank you, Iz. You are very helpful." You murmured.

"You should feel lucky cause you can work with the most popular rock band in the whole continent and even the world, but instead, you kick their asses."

"You think I did it on purpose?" You snapped while thinking back last night. Maybe that slap was a bit too harsh.

"Well, I think there won't be any problem. They look, cool guys. Anyway, how are they? Do they seem funny or kind, sexy?" She really put an emphasis on the last one. You could only imagine her face.

"They are funny. I guess. We didn't have the opportunity to talk a lot. They were just showing off and flirting."

"And Mick?" You sighed. The only good part of the party was him. That conversation in the balcony, his generous and respectful behavior.

"He is cute. And I think he is someone you can rely on. He was very kind." After saying this you heard a motorbike arriving in front of the house. You put let the phone hang in the air while you rushed to the window to see who it belonged to. You didn't see anything, just motorbike parking beside yours.

"Elizabeth? World to Elizabeth!! Are you still there?" You heard Isabelle shouting on the phone.

"Yeah...I was just..wondering. I'm sorry, I'm here now. So what we were talking about?"

Ding-dong.

"Are you expecting somebody?" Dylan asked with a confused look.

"Nope. Hey, Izzy, I gotta go. Talk later?"

"Sure. Love you." You hung up and the bell rang again. You were running to the door, but Dylan pushed you to the floor. With a mischievous smile, he pushed that button.

"Cooper Residence. Who is it?" He inquired with a low voice which sounded quite funny. You got up from the floor and dusted your jeans. You approached him to hear something.

"Ummm it's Mick. Mick Mars. Is Elizabeth, there?" Your mouth dropped and your eyes widened looking at Dylan who had the exact same expression on his face.

"Hello?" Mick asked. You hushed Dylan away and push the button.

"Hey, Mick. It's me. How did you get here?"

"On a motorbike, I guess." Sarcastic as always.

"You know that's not what I meant." You rolled your eyes and wondered how the fuck did he know where you lived.

"Well, if you really want to know Doc is asking for you. He wants to discuss the issue of last night." You panicked and glanced at Dylan who was biting his lip down worryingly.

"Give me 5 minutes."

"I will wait here." You put your face in your hands and shook your head. So the news actually hit Doc and if he wants to talk to you he must be quite angry. You were on the edge of crying when Dylan stood in front of you and hugged you.

"It's gonna be okay. Don't worry. They always got into a fight, you know that." He tried to calm you down.

"But I'm not a drunk and high man in a bar. I'm working for them. What would happen if you hit your boss??!" You snapped.

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