Love Me, Hate Me

9

Let's have some fun this beat is sick, I want you to take a ride on my disco stick

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I turned around to see a familiar face, a face I wasn't excited to see

When the stranger I was dancing with saw my insecurity, he held my hand tighter

"She is already dancing if you hadn't noticed" he growled at Tom

"I don't care who she's dancing with I need to talk to her" Tom growled back.

"Can't you see she doesn't want to talk to you?" He put me in front of him and placed his hand on my stomach

I saw Thomas clench his jaw. He looked into my eyes before leaving the dance floor

"Are you okay? Did you know him?"

I nodded "I just need some air"

"Let me walk you" I nodded again

As we were walking, I saw Tom talking to Archer at the bar. Our eyes met for a second before he looked away, his jaw still clenched

"Are you really okay? Do you want me to bring you a drink?" Stranger made sure when we walked out the door

"No thank you" I sat down on the bench, he right next to me

For a while, we were sitting in silence listening to nature and light music coming from the building behind us

"I'm Peter" he suddenly said. I turned around and saw he offered me his hand

"Sky" I put my hand in his as he kissed it again.

When he didn't move back, I took a chance to finally look at his tattoo

It's a rose on the whole surface of his hand, it's gorgeous

"You like tattoos?" Peter asked

"My weakness" I admitted and touch it with my thumb "It's pretty," I said in a whisper

"Thanks, I did it myself," he said shyly

"You did?" I sounded more surprised than I wanted to

"My uncle is a tattoo artist. He teaches me how to work with the needle and other stuff"

"That's so cool" I chuckled and bit my lip, at the same second I felt Peter's thumb on my lips trying to tear them apart

"Don't do that please" he whispered. I didn't have the balls to ask why but he seemed concerned

"And do you have any other tattoos?" I changed the subject

When I saw him smirk, I knew the answer is yes

"One on my hand, on my collar bone and the bottom of my foot"

I made a yikes face "That must've hurt as hell"

"It did" he chuckled "but it's worth it"

"What do those tattoos look like, if you don't mind me asking" I bit my lip, nervous he won't want to tell me

His eyes rested my on lips before I realized and parted them

"On the collar, there are lame words I wanted just because of girls. My friend said it'll attach them to me. On my foot, there is the name of my sister...um, she died years ago in a car accident" After that, he tried to look everywhere but my eyes

I stopped him with my hand on his cheek "My parents died when I was younger, I think I know how you feel" I pursed my lips

"I'm sorry-"