30 Chapters later and I have 5K views THANKYOU !!!! So the next few chapters won't be completely accurate so don't pick anything out please !!! Eg the order things happen
The girls were still here and they are planning to stay with us until the lads go on tour, which I have found out is in a few months time. Niall and the others have been going to meetings nearly every day to sort out the tour and he isn't telling me anything ! All I know is that 5sos will be supporting again. I'm still not back to eating safely but what's the worst that could happen? My body should be use to it this isn't the first time I've done this and yes I know many people would disapprove of me and dislike me if they knew my past so it's best not to tell anyone, not even Niall.
Today me and the girls were going into the city for a look around.
We all just went for the casual approach, wearing jeans and flannels or jumpers and of course I wore my Doc Martins. We were currently on the tube on the way to the city central, considering all the money Niall had you would have thought I would of wanted a ride there but we all decided we were being pure tourists for the day. A few fans have come up to us and asked for photos to which we politely said yes and followed them back on Twitter.
"We're do we get off?" Phee asked Elise who was sat opposite me trying to look for a map to find out were we need to stop.
"Erm? I dunno" she said in confusion still looking around
"Just a wild guess guys but would 'central' be a good place to get off" I said sarcastically.
We were currently sat in a tattoo parlour waiting for the tattoo artist to call us in. Long story short, we went into HMV and got bored after 3 hours of being in there and then we really did not want to go clothes shopping and we ended up in the tattoo salon. In HMV i brought 6 albums and 3 band shirts were as the others just got CDs.
While waiting we had all decided we were going to get the tattoos under our boobs. Phee's already picked out here design, lighting bolt under her left boob about the length of a hair grip, filled in black. Where as me and Elise were still flicking through the books for some inspiration. In the end she had decided on a lotus looking design with beads hanging from it and other smaller designs inside the petals. The girls were now in the bay's getting their tattoo while I was still thinking. This is ridiculous, I always talk about what ones I want but now I can't think. I tried thinking back to the times I got my others but my mind still blank. Although I don't flash them about I have 3 other tattoos, a quotation around my leg, a dream catcher from my upper arm looking like it had been wrapped around my arm and I have the pink breast cancer ribbon on my shoulder blade which I got a few days after my mums first lot of chemotherapy. I had finally decided to get something that I thought reflected me. I chose a vintage mannequin for the side of my boob and had a thread and needle the came from the doll and hooped under my boob. Perfect.
"Charlie have you decided yet?" A woman who I have learnt is called Mary asked. She's a very attractive woman with short red dyed hair pinned back showing off her many ear piercings, just like mine.
I watched as she quickly drew up the design and got the needle ready.
"Have you had one before?" She asked me still fiddling with the needle.
"Yeah, yeah " I nodded.
"Is there anything you do to distract you?"
"Do you have any music?"
She quickly gave me a smile liking my choice of words before spinning round on her seat to flick through the CDs.
"All Time Low?" She asked me holding up the Put Up Or Shut Up album.
"Yes!" I cheered loving the fact we share the same music taste
"Right so here's the thing..." Mary spoke while looking at me unsure. I gave her nod signalling for her to carry on.
"Because of the place its at... Your gonna have to..."
