you an Axl were basically inseparable...sure he was Mr angry..mr bitchy...Mr Bi-polar...but beside all that he was a Great guy!..kind of?..anyway he was trying and that was all that mattered..

you two would hang out in the bathroom of the bars you went to...or backstage...all of the time you guys were together...like you two were tied by the hip...

Execpt you had a secret..you were deadly Inlove with the anger issue, bipolar ginger...or strawberry blonde as he insisted..

Present time, 1985, whiskey a go go in the big handicap stall..

Axl was sitting Infront of you on the floor drunk out of his fucking mind, so were you...he had a bottle of vodka in his hands, a goofy drunk smile on his face as he looks over at you with a small snort..

You chuckle at his snort and take a swig of the whiskey you had in your hand, laughing as you almost choked on the spicy liquid causing Axl to laugh even harder..

"...I thought you were good at swallowing"

He mumbles out between laughs causing you to wheeze and flip him off..your eyes shutting as you laughed your ass off..

"God damnit Axl!"

You giggle