I watched as Samir got my face tatted on his chest
I bet he don't take that shirt off when he fuck his other hoes
He had already got my name tatted above his eyebrow, after this tattoo was done I'm posed to be getting his shit tatted
Lowkey nervous
This was his idea I guess he think me getting him tatted will make me stay
I'll leave you one day and getting a coverup the next
"It hurt?" I asked him
"Nah." He said
The tattoo artist, Meek finished his tattoo so I laid down, I was getting his name tatted on the side of my neck and wrist
"Ouch." I said pretending it hurt
"You got this big ass sleeve tattoo, shut yo ass up." He said making Meek laugh
"Meek, stop laughing at his corny ass." I rolled my eyes
"How you mad I'm funny." He said
"Because that's the thing, you not and I would punch you if I wasn't getting tatted." I said in a joking way but he knew I was dead serious
"Mannn." He said
Mannn I'm finna beat yo ass
Meek finished my tattoos and gave me a mirror
"This fye." I said looking at the neck tattoo, it was in red ink which complimented my skin well
"The first tattoo go hard, the girl ugly but you did good on the tat." Samir joked
"I need this covered up right now." I half joked
"Y'all ahh play too much." Meek laughed
Samir paid him and we left, he dropped me off at my place because he had some "business" to handle
Boy you just going to sell drugs
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"Girl, what the fuck..." Samya said looking at my phone as I showed her a pic of the tattoo Samir got of my face
"I look cute." I said
"He gon be taking you to shit wit him." She said and I looked confused until I got what she was saying
"Girl, boo bye." I laughed
"Aint you said you got him tatted too, let me see." She said
"And it's another one on my neck." I said holding out my wrist
She started grabbing on my head and shit to see the tattoo. "Okay bitch, now you doing too much." I said