We never realize how frozen we are
Until someone melts our iceKADE
I watched her skip joyfully away from the park completely oblivious to gaining the attention of everyone out. Rolling down my window down, I yelled, "see you tomorrow princess!" That sentence alone caused her to blush like mad. That car ride was far too quick for my liking. I didn't even realise it was 4:20pm so I thought there wasn't much reason to head back to the apartment. Obviously doing the most sensible thing, I went to the tattoo shop.
Ten minutes later
I pulled up outside crazy8inkz (the tattoo shop) and stepped in to discover Enzo blasting one Direction and singing to it. Why is he my Ride or die? Clearing my throat, I expected him to turn around, get shy and embarrassed then turn it off. But no. He gave me a grin, turned it louder and started dancing... on the table. The fuck.
"Hey bro. I love you but what the fuck are you doing?" I asked, hoping he'd just give me my tattoo. His grin grew even wider, "just jamming and I love you too. You're early by the way." I couldn't help but smile at his childishness.
An hour and a half later, my new tattoo was done and it's kinda awesome. Creds to Enzo for his impressive skills. By the end of the year I'll be smothered in ink, not that I'm complaining. I said my goodbyes and headed home, ready to just hit the sack. I'm fucking exhausted.
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