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~ding ding~ "Mmm who tf is blowing up my phone?" Waking up from a deep slumber , you opened your eyes slowly and turned over to check your phone.
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"Fucking dumbass..." You rolled over and blankly stared at the wall. Though you felt bad ... a part of you didn't care.
He wasn't anyone special to you so why care? This was a lifestyle at this point.
Life was pretty simple for you.... You didn't go to college , in all honesty you were more of a drop-out. You didn't care about guys feelings so you played them.
You worked at a tattoo parlor with your long-time friend , Vic , you lived alone and you're pretty independent.
You never liked handouts so you strived yourself. Life was pretty simple for you.
You weren't always a heartbreaker tho but constantly being cheated on and emotionally and mentally abused truly left a bullet wound in your heart.
The motto is , "fuck these niggas and get the money" . That's all you cared about was yourself and money.
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*DINGGGG DONG*
"UGHHHHHHH CAN I FUCKING SLEEPPPP" Swiftly hopping out of your bed. "WHO TF IS IT?!?!" "......." Confusion ran across your face . You simply turned around and headed into your room.
*BOOM BOOM BOOM* "Okayyyy now somebody's playing with my fucking door" Grabbing the kitchen knife and steadily approaching the door . You asked the same question again... nothing , no answer
So you slowly opened the door and it was a dark figure standing outside. "BOO" You swung the knife in fright , cutting the dark figure "ahhh FUCK" Looking up to clearly see who it was , it was Eren.... "Oh shit...IM SO SORRY" You ran into the kitchen and grabbed some napkins signaling him to come in.
Eren sat on the stool and tried sucking some of the blood off of his arm. "Damn Y/N I didn't know you were this crazy... you almost cut my fucking arm off" "I told you im sorry dipshit...you shouldn't be playing with my fucking door" Pouring hydrogen peroxide on his wound.
Eren was a "close friend" of yours .... well very close . Y'all have had sex a couple times which you knew was wrong because y'all are supposed to be friends but it was something so alluring about him.
Though you both would never get into a relationship with one another... y'all just decided to have a little fun.
He knew you were a hoe and you knew he was one too. No labels or anything just sex.
Besides that he was still a really good friend so you let him stick around. He understood you on a platonic level and it was truly mesmerizing.
"Well...I didn't expect you to slice my fucking arm off like a maniac" He was such a dick sometimes "Don't do that shit again or it won't be your arm next time..." He smirked and chuckled mischievously "What will it be next time...." Grabbing your chin and slowly rubbing his soft thumb on it. You could feel the tension rising between you two...
You moved closer so you could feel the heat lifting from his toned body. Slowly moving your lips to his ear.
"You'll just have to find that out next time Eren" Lifting your head back and smirking. You were good at teasing so you always messed with him.
"Welpppp ... time to go to work" You put your hands on your lap and sighed. "Wtf bro...so you're leaving me high and dry?!?!" "Yes nigga tf...this isn't pornhub" "Now take me to work since you chose to come over" He rolled his eyes and pouted. Turning around and skipping into your room to find some clothes to wear.
You didn't really feel like dressing up today so you chose just a basic black sweatsuit and some yeezy slides.
Signaling Eren to start the car up so it'll be warm by the time you get out the shower and get ready.
"FUCK I NEED TO GET READY NOW" You were always late to work , nothing new. It always surprised you that your boss hasn't fired you yet.
You got hopped out the shower , put your clothes on and ran to the car. Eren was on his phone waiting for you.
"LETS GO YAEGER" He put his phone down , it seemed like he was texting one of his hoes .
"Another one huh?" "yup...she's trying to make it official but I already told her I don't do labels , so she's getting blocked"
Not surprising.... he was heartbreaker as well. He necessarily didn't care for women's feelings at all. He had his reasons
He quickly pulled out the driveway and headed to the parlor
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Hopping out of Eren's car and waving goodbye to him... turning around to see your boss "You're late...AGAIN" "Uhhh sorry ymir...um- ms.ymir" "Just stfu and get inside , we got a new artist today" New artist? It's been awhile since the parlor got a new artist.
Walking into the parlor , you glanced at an unfamiliar figure unpacking their stuff . "That's connie....he's hot huh?" Vic whispered in your ear. "Damn bitch get tf out of my ear with that hot ass breath..."
Vic flicked you off and walked to her station.
"OKAY EVERYONE MEET CONNIE SPRINGER , he's our new artist . Be nice to him . GOT IT??!" Ymir pointed at you specifically knowing how rude you could be sometimes.
"Yea...yea whatevs" Rolling your bag to your station to get ready for a client. "Wassup ma...you already know my name so ion need to say that" Turning only your eyes towards the unfamiliar voice.
"Don't ever call me ma....and don't get too chatty with me ight?" Aggressively stating . Hopefully he got the memo to not fuck with you . "Fiesty ...I like that" rubbing his chin with a smirk
He had tattoos on his neck , arms and one on his face. You couldn't get a glance at what kind of tattoos because of the distance but it seemed like a lot. He wore a silver chain , rings , and his nails were painted with weird designs. The clothes he wore were pretty casual being just a white tee and cargos.
He was a spicy one alright .
You rolled your eyes at him and continued to do what you were doing . " Well I'll talk to you later , love" "Did that nigga just call me love?! Ew..." murmuring to yourself in disgust.
