𝐆𝐎𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐓𝐇𝐑𝐎𝐔𝐆𝐇 𝐏𝐇𝐀𝐒𝐄𝐒 // 𝐦𝐢𝐭𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐥 𝐜𝐚𝐯𝐞

2.3

song of the chap: moment- vierre cloud

sierra layed on her side on the tattoo artists chair, as he dug the needle into her upper ribcage. it hurt like a bitch, but sierra always wanted her first tattoo to be there. she loves ribcage tattoos. 

lauren and cas sat on the opposite side of the chair that the tattoo artist was sitting at, distracting sierra. lauren kept looking up to see the tattoo, which made sierra want to look. 

"is it pretty?" sierra asked, without a bit of pain in her voice. 

"yes, it is coming out nice." casilda reasurred, holding sierras hand and leaning close. cas was confused, prepared for sierra to be squeezing her hand and screaming in pain, when she wasnt doing any of that. 

"oh, good" sierra exclaimed, taking a deep breath in before the needle went back into her skin. 

"why arent you screaming? the guy said this spot was one of the most painful?" lauren asked, putting her head next to casildas and fixing sierras glasses for her. 

"the pain is what i needed, plus i have a high pain tolerance" sierra answered. to her it only felt like a cat scratch, and shes had cats since she was 3, so it was nothing new. 

"all done," the man said, finishing up the wrap before sitting up and walking to the counter. sierra stood up and looked at in the mirror, the marking look just how she wanted. a linework tattoo of brandons half of that necklace, with the date of his death underneath "friends". the sight made her a little sad, but not enough for her to cry about. thankfully she had fully recovered from his death, and she was so high around the time died that she didnt remember it. 

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after everyone was done, sierra was sitting on mitchels bed, waiting for him to finish in the bathroom. they really didnt have a plan of what they were doing, sierra had just shown up to show everyone her tattoo. 

"oh, hey cici. whats up?" mitchel asked after coming out of his bathroom and seeing sierra on his bed. she lifted up the side of her shirt, showing him the tattoo. at first he was scared sierra was going to flash him, but his suspicions were put to rest when he saw the marking on her upper ribcage. 

"damn, you actually did it! it looks so fucking cool" mitty exclaimed, getting on the bed and leaning closer to sierras side. he touched it lightly and that made sierra giggle, but on the inside an electric feeling coursed through her veins after the millisecond he touched her. she forgot what it felt like for mitch to touch her. she could feel the heat from his fingers send shivers down her spine, making her eager for more. mitchel quietly apologized for touching her, she laughed it off but in her head she was begging for more, one little touch was enough to get her addicted. 

a little while after, sierra and mitchel were chilling in his bed, watching random re-runs of the office, bored out of their mind. 

"we should do something" sierra announced, mitchel looked at her and examined her closely. 

"like what?" 

"i dont know, we should go somewhere"

"like where?" 

"i dont know!" sierra giggled, causing mitty to giggle.

"why?" 

"stop asking stupid fucking questions" she giggled again, fake-arguing with the man.

"like a date?"

"lets just do something"

"tell you what. go home, get dressed, i'll be there in 30 to take you out somewhere" mitchel offered, sierra made an enticing "ooh" sound, flustered that he figured it to be like a date.