Nikki Sixx pry's 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 a model/actress who is the complete opposite of him. Fiesty, posh, stuck up...
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Friday, February 14, 1986
Today was the big day. I slept in Jess's room last night because I needed someone to be with instead of being alone in my room. I received calls of encouragement and excitement from Tamara and my family. I wished that they could be here, but everyone is busy with school and work. Also, it's my mom's birthday so I did get to wish her a happy birthday. I got out of the shower and got dressed ready to go. Jess made a few calls before we left so I told her I would be put in the hallway waiting for her. When I stepped out and walked to the elevator pushing the button. I heard Nikki's door open. Nikki came out of his room with his hair in a bun wearing no shirt and black ripped Jean's. He is up early. We looked at each other for a bit until I turned away hearing that the elevator has come. I then heard Jess come out of the room and lock her door and walk down to the elevator. Nikki started walking down to the elevator too. I held the door open and they both got in. It was silent and very awkward. He leaned on the elevator wall and glared at me.
"S...so are the other girls downstairs already by the limo?" I asked Jess trying not to look at Nikki.
"They should be. If not, the limo will leave without them." She chuckled.
"Are you a model?" Nikki spoke up still shooting daggers at me.
I tensed up when I heard Nikki speak. He was still angry about yesterday. I did not even check to see if what I wrote was still on his door. Anyways he already knows I am a model, so I do not know what he's playing at.
"Yes, she is. She's also an actress, a very talented one." Jess spoke proudly.
He nodded his head. "Oh really! I thought she was a hall cunt. It was written on her door, my mistake." He grins smugly.
I grinded my teeth together, I shot him a dirty look. He's just lucky Jess is in the elevator or I would have used my heel to hit the smug grin off his face. I know violence is never the answer but in Nikki's case I would make an exception. The doors opened and we all got out.
"Wow that guy is rude." Jess points out.
I looked back at Nikki who went to the front desk asking the clerk for something. I guess this was the end of what ever we had going on.
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We arrived at the actual venue and it looked amazing. People were not here yet because we were still setting up, but I could tell there was going to be a lot of people coming in. This was different than New York fashion week. It was smaller and less chaotic. New York was hustle and bustle and people were running around all over the place nonstop. But here everyone was calm and relaxed.
"All right ladies head to the back and start getting your outfits and make up on." The director shouted.
We all went to the back and got our clothes, hair, and make up did.
"Hello ladies and gentlemen welcome to our February London Fashion week. London Fashion Week takes place twice a year in February and September, showcasing over 250 designers to a global audience of influential media and retailers. It is estimated that orders of over £100m are placed during LFW each season. We hope you all enjoy your self and after the show, we hope you will all attended the reception. Thank you.
