When in Rome

The Peace Festival in Moscow may be the best thing that will happen to Cinderella. They guys were excited, and i was excited for them.
Moscow could not have come at a better time. Tom and i just arrived home from our first anniversary in Rome. Our love seemed stronger than ever. We spent a week in the greatest suite that the hotel had to offer, sipping exotic wine and sitting by the fireplace. We tossed coins in the fountains, making wishes for a long and healthy marriage. I'm sure that i managed to gain a few pounds, consuming the massive amount of carbs in the bread and pasta that we indulged in every night.
I knew that coming to Russia would be a business venture for Tom, not just another vacation to ourselves. There were tons of other bands involved in this project. i didn't realize until i saw Vince Neil sitting at the back of the plane, that this trip may not turn out as well as i had thought. where ever there is Vince, there is Nikki, and where ever there is Nikki, there is trouble for Cheyenne and Eric. Which, i could care less about. Seeing as Cheyenne obviously has no problem with destroying the life of an innocent friend like me.
I told myself that i would be safe. i haven't spoken to Fred since the night we broke up in Hawaii. Vince would be an idiot if he tried talking to me with Tom around.
As if Fred and Vince having crushes on me wasn't hard enough, Jon Bon Jovi turns around and begins to flirt. Tom and i both knew what was going on. i'm sure Tom knew, by that moment, this trip wouldn't be how he imagined either.