1988

You and Axl had been together since Guns N’ Roses had first been invented. For 3 years now. At first, you guys had an amazing relationship, but the. You guys started to argue more and more. It wasn’t a daily thing, more like a once-a-week-thing. One day, after a tour in California, you two had immediately went home, since that was the last tour of the year. *And, to no surprise, he was drunk. Really drunk. You guys took a shower, ate, and got ready to go to bed, when you began to argue about something. You eventually had enough of him, told him “whatever, dude!” and laid down. It was silent for a good while, and right as you were about to fall asleep, you heard Axl speaking. “I’m sorry, baby.”

He whispers, and you just ignore him. He began to get worried and panicked, his eyebrows arching. “Baby? Please answer me..”

He reaches for your arm. “I said I’m sorry..!”