Hey so I got this idea of Twitter and I loved it I don't know if it's going to turn out the way I wanted but will see:)
Im very sorry for the long waiting because my mental health is really going down and had a lot on my mind.
(English is not my native language)
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Sara Lance= a tattoo artist in Star City
Ava Sharpe= FBI cadet
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AVA'S POV
"Come on Ava you said it yourself, you said 'if someone loses the bet they'll have to get a tattoo!' " Nate said he's one of my best friends at the fbi, but now. I indeed lost the bet and said that stuff.
"Ok fine fine I'm going to do it but no one gets to choose where on what, got it?" I said already regretting this.
"Yes finally!" Nate and Zari said at the same time. I walked out of the room.
went home and got on my laptop trying to find a good place for a tattoo I stopped looking because I was to tired and had a busy day. I got to my bedroom and looked in my closet for my sleeping shorts, I took of all my clothes and bra got in my pajama shorts and walked to the bathroom. I grabbed a cloth to take off my make-up, and brushed my teeth.
I walked back to the bedroom and got under the covers and turned off the light on my night stand and fell fast asleep.
SARA'S POV
I had moved almost all the boxes into to my new tattoo shop, but I let a few stand outside and got home.
When my day was finally done I got to my kitchen and grabbed ice-cream and a spoon I sat back on the couch to watch tv and passed out after an hour.
AVA'S POV (morning)
I woke up at 11 am, lucky for me it was finally weekend so I had time to go for a walk and get some grocery, so I got out of bed and put on some lose clothes and natural make-up, got downstairs and went to my kitchen and made some toast and drank a smoothie I had standing from a day ago. When I was done I walked over to my door and grabbed my cardigan.
I walked to the grocery store and got all the stuff I needed. When I got outside again I took another way home but I saw a lady trying to get boxes inside a tattoo, and remembered that I still needed to get a tattoo, but also that lady was kinda hot so I quickly ran across the street to go ask if she needed some help.
SARA'S POV
i had almost all the boxes inside, till I saw a woman staring at me I quickly stood up and looked at the pretty lady.
"What are u looking at miss?" I questioned, the blonde lady was tall and had grocery in her hand so it seems I think like she was going to walk home.
"Ohh uhm nothing, are u a tattoo artist?" She asked, while looking at my right arm where I had a tattoo a canary.
"Yeah, yes I am" I answered looking back at her.
