X Chapter 1: New Neighbours X Fire-RHCP\Anthony Kiedis X

You walked home as the sun was setting. You saw your old neighbour and caretaker, Mrs. March walk towards you as fast as she could. (Which wasn't that fast but whatever.) "Hunny, could you please help me take care of the garbage? By the way, I've found new people for the empty apartment next to yours. 4 young men." You helped the old lady. You, or hunny as Mrs. March called you, were Meghan O'Hara, 25 years old, living in Los Angels. You were graduated from Berkley University and could officially call yourself a lawyer. In reality, you worked you butt off to get promoted to actually stand in a courtroom. Right now, you had to start at the bottom of the company, which meant serving coffee and do the paper work. You weren't surprised when Mrs. March told you that the small apartment would be shared by 4 people. The apartments were cheap and therefore often used by students and you guessed your new neighbours were students to. Now you came to think of it, you were pretty sure that Mrs. March and you were the only ones who weren't students and lived alone. After you had finished your dinner, someone knocked on your door. 4 guys stood in front of you: one with sideburns, one with long brown hair that was dyed blond at the ends, one blonde dude and a bald one. The blonde one stepped forward. "Hello Miss, we're the new neighbours and we thought it would be good to introduce ourselves." You shook hands. "The one with the sideburns is Jack Irons, the bald one is Hilel Slovak, blondie here is Michael Balzary, also known as Flea and I'm Anthony Kiedis," the long-haired guy said. "I'm Meghan but you can call me Meggy. Everyone else does anyway. Can I offer you something to drink?" You had been laughing and talking with the guys when suddenly Hilel asked: "I hope you don't mind it that we're making music. We're in a band and we have to practice, so.... It depends on what kind of music you make," you grinned. "We're making a mix of funk, hiphop, rock and punk and our band name is the Red Hot Chili Peppers. Wait a minute, I've got your album!" You stood up and handed them a copy of Freaky Styley (their second one). "Oh my god! You rock! We love you! Er....sorry." You laughed at their enthusiasm. "It's ok. Well, I definitely don't mind to hear you practice, as long as it isn't at 3 in the morning or something and Mrs. March is almost deaf so she won't complain either." The next morning you were free and your friend Emily showed up. "Guess who are living next door to me now," you said as she sat down. "Who? The Red Hot Chili Peppers. As in the band you've made me a huge fan of? Yep. Oh my, that is so cool! Hey, I can meet that hot guitarist. What was his name actually? I always forget it. It's Hilel and I knew you would say that." Ever since she liked the band, she had a weak spot for him. "Didn't you drool when you saw your beloved frontman?" Ok, maybe Emily wasn't the only one who had a weak spot for a RHCP band member. "Thank goodness not. But yeah, he's even sexier in real life. Who's sexy?" From that moment Flea peaked from behind the door that Emily had left open. "Wouldn't you like to know?" you teased. "By the way, Flea, this is Emily, Emily, this is Flea." When your two friends shook hands, Fleas fellow room mates showed up. You fought back a grin when you saw Hilel and Emily looking at each other. I wonder how long it takes before they hook up, you thought.
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