thirtyseven [your messes]

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Axl, Duff, Steven and Izzy came through the door and saw me sitting on the floor with my hand on my bruise. Axl ran to Slash and grabbed him "the FUCK, man?" he hissed.
The other guys looked like they wanted to kill Slash. Izzy came up to me "you good?".

I nodded quickly at Izz and said to Axl, who was glaring at Slash "Ax, it was an accident. My own fault really...".

Axl let go of Slash and Slash immediately crouched down in front of me "hey, I'm so sorry, let me see".

I let him inspect my face and reassured everyone "it doesn't hurt, guys. I just got startled. He would never...".
Slash stood up and turned to the others "yeah, what the fuck do you guys expect of me?".

"We heard..." Duff muttered but Axl shouted at Slash "you fucker! Would you finally stop pretending like you're the only one who gives a shit about her? I've been cleaning up your messes if you hadn't noticed!"
Slash got in his face but Axl scoffed "don't make me laugh you dumb fuck. You're still limping from last night... But if you're fit enough to accidentally deck Heather in the face, you're fit enough to practice with us. Go get your fucking guitar".

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