1992

Your first GNR show had been a major success, it was also your fist concert ever. You were only 15, you had plans of going to a lot of concerts, and GNR was the first one you had planned on attending. You had a backstage pass and a plan to get a picture with Axl Rose, ever since Guns ‘N Roses came out, you had the biggest crush on Axl. Some would even say you were delusional for him. But what girl wasn’t delusional over Axl? From the way he sung, the way he carried himself in interviews, every girl wanted him.

As security took you backstage, you were kind of left alone to figure out where you had to go to find the band. Before you knew it you heard a familiar voice say the words “Hey you.” In an attempt to get your attention. You recognized that voice from, it was Axl’s. You turned to see him and his other band mates sitting on a black couch, drinking and talking to one another.

Axl: Come here honey

He gestured for you to come over to him. You could see the sweat glistening on him from the concert still. He didn’t even bother to guess your age, he just knew that you were attractive and he wanted you close to him, as he did with any girl that came backstage after any show. He took a big swig out of a bottle of Jack that him and his band mates had been passing back and forth. He was feeling cocky, and in need of a girl on his lap as soon as possible.