"You had your chance!"
“Oh for fuck’s sake!” frustration bubbled over in yell,
“What’s going on Diz?” a new voice joined them, Dizzy jumped slightly and looked towards the studio door
“It’s alright Chris, I’ve got it” he told his fellow keyboardist as the other looked between Slash and his bandmate curiously
“Ok, but hurry up Axl’s starting to get annoyed”
“I’ll be there in a minute, I’ll just deal with this, don’t tell Axl what’s going on” Chris nodded and retreated, still eyeing the guitarist suspiciously.
“Look Slash, I will not let you anywhere near Axl so stop trying, fuck off back to your wife, after all she was always more important” Dizzy snapped, folding his arms to refrain from forcing the other to leave “I won’t let you fuck up what Axl has now, what he’s found with DJ, it’s real Slash, he’s the happiest I have ever seen him. I can’t let you ruin that, I want him to be happy and if you care about him as much as you’re making out then you’ll want the same.”
“Slash you had your chance! You chose Perla; you chose to leave him, you have no idea how you destroyed him. Just turn around and go back to your wife and kids, petty jealousy is not worth wrecking their lives for!”
“You have no idea how I feel about this, you don’t know how I felt about leaving or about anything else. I know I hurt him but I need to talk to him and if you don’t let me through now I’ll find another time, another place when you’re not there” Slash told him quietly, anger now in check.
Dizzy sneered and leant down slightly their faces were in line “I’m not letting you anywhere near Axl or DJ, if that means I have to follow them around, I will. Now Fuck. Off before I make you” he snarled, threat clear in his voice. The guitarist regarded him coolly
“Have it your way. I’ll find a way to speak to him, not matter what you do” he spat in answer before slowly turning and walking away. Dizzy straightened up as Axl came out of the door
“Dizzy what are you doing? We’re trying to fucking record an album here!”
“I’m coming, keep your hair on”