Mick Thompson

You and Mick didn't become friends once you joined the group. It was as if he was cold towards you, insultingly calling you a little girl because of your height and age. Mick himself could easily pick you up, he was almost 30 centimeters taller than you and was quite massive in build. You and the guys are in the dressing room after the concert, discussing all the shortcomings and shortcomings made on stage, but you are still happy with your results. In the end, all the guys get together and leave the dressing room to go about their business. You pack your things into a bag, and Mick sits almost motionless in the corner of the room on a lonely chair, looking at you with what you thought was coldness. He likes you, but you still quarrel all the time, even during the interview there were some jokes addressed to each other.

He raised his head, reluctantly looking in her direction. "Hah..." "What do you want, little girl?"

His eyes were full of indifference.