Tongue pierced

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«Mill do you want to come to mine? I have some people over that want to meet you » Dice said «sure il be there in 25 minutes ». I said whilst hanging up. I pulled on the same white shorts as last night and a hot pink crop top. I let my hair down loose it looked better like that, I slipped on my Adidas forums the black ones. They were knew brought them a month ago forgot about them and them found them in the back of my closet this morning. I was so self conscious that I ran back and forth in the street until they didn't look as white and shiny as before, they were better like this anyway.

I made sure that my crop top didn't cover my belly button. I wanted to show off my diamonds on it. Yes! 4 days ago I got; not only my belly button pierced but also my tongue and top of my ears pierced. This would make me look older maybe even hotter.

I made my way to the metro and jumped on the train that lead me to the other side of town, where Dice lived. I walked to his house clutching my bag making my nails dig into the leather. A friend once told me that if there are lines or stretches on leather it only proved that the leather was real. His house wasn't that far and I wasn't tired. I texted Tate telling him we were still on to meet up later this evening at his, he had invited a bunch of people over, I one of them.
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« Mills come on in, Ambers down stairs waiting for you » he said shutting the door behind me « Mkay, who's here other than her? ». « Seb,me,Kayla she's some chick I'm hooking up with, and Blades ». I went down stairs Dice following right behind me staring at my behind. With no shame at all in his eyes, after all can't blame him I was curvy for a 13 y/o got that from my mum.
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" Tate, baby how are you?" He lifted me up and then spun me around. I giggled my irresistible giggle, Tate loved me for my d . I loved myself too. I quickly made sure I looked cute as I leaned over to check my teeth in a mirror by Tate's door. He stood next to me waiting patiently, when I stood back up, nice and straight he quickly placed his arm around my waist and then led me into the living room. There were maybe, 30 people? Half of the people were friends of mine or people I had met once and then there was him, Tristan. His body was even more as muscular as last time, his face just as beautiful and his posture just as towering as last time. God he was a god, and I would eventually be his goddess. A sly smile grew on my face, finally I was happy I was looking so good tonight. I had my dark blue low waisted jeans that I had styled with a black belt, my thong tonight was a blue greyish one that was nice and thin, not at all slutty. My top was a band T-shirt "blondie" was written on it, it was black and fitted me like a tank top. It stopped right above my belly button ring.

"I like your top" Tate whispered into my ear as we sat down on the couch. "Thanks, I like your hair" I gave him my sweetest smile but out of the corner of my eye I see him. He glanced once, then glanced again, looked at me once, then stared at me like as if he was sizing me up. I kept on talking to Tate as if I didn't realise that the most handsome guy here was staring at me.

Tate in the next couple of minutes got up to go socialise and I took this as a sign to go and sit next to him. I placed myself down not looking at all in his direction, I felt for my cigarettes in my pocket and took one out. Shit, I had left my lighter at home, I scanned for a lighter lying around in the room. My eyes fell on a red one that was on the left side of Tristan, ooh perfect opportunity. I leaned all over Tristan, he looked at me and I stared back, suddenly I grabbed the lighter and laughed at his expression. "What's that?" He asked in a low voice whilst pointing towards my belly. "It's a belly button ring, do you like it? Oh and do you know what this is?" i said sticking my tongue out. "You're so stupid getting involved in all this shit" he said turning his attention else where. "You act so much older than me, Tristan you're so mature for a 15 y/o, look at you smoking and drinking" I said mockingly before grabbing his beer and drinking some before looking at him. "I'm only 1 year and a half younger than you". He leaned towards me and then...

Hey guys I hope that everything is ok. If u guys find her cringe just know that she will develop throughout the story. Have an amazing day. I know I did <3.
Love Emily xoxo

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