TTA-2 (THE MEET)

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I decided to get a tattoo.
Katarina POV

(I do not know ANYTHING about tattoos, so if any of this is wrong let me know please<3)
I walk in the tattoo shop(I think that's what it is called??) And from there and saw the person who would change my life forever..

The girl had beautiful long  Brown hair tied in a high ponytail,
She was wearing a white T-shirt that had a design but I couldn't see it because of her brown apron.
Don't even get me started on her face, And that cherry red lipstick on her lips! But the best part are her beauty marks.
One at the top of her lips, one on the side of her nose bridge, one on her forehead, one on her eyelid and one on her neck!
She is really beautiful that I wanna ask her if she-

"Sorry miss I didn't see you there, welcome to myoui tattoos!

Oh my strawberries! Her voice is so angelic! And that gummy smile, is this what they call love at first sight? In my whole 26 years of living I've never felt something like this before!-

" Uh miss are you alright?"
My thoughts are cut off when she suddenly speaks.

"Y-yeah o-of course why wouldn't I be?"
Dammit! Where did that confidence come from Son Katarina! And why am I stuttering?!

"Um ok miss, Why don't you take a seat?"
She points to the chair that is right next to her. I go to the chair and sit.

"So, Ma'am what would be the design of your choice? "
She said.

"Please, Call me Katarina"
I told her, because I don't like the 'Ma'am' or 'Miss'

"And the design?, your choice"
I told her

"I guess it's your first time getting a tattoo right Mi-i mean Katarina?"
She said.

"Yes"
I said. "Well ok then! Let's get started."
After 2 hours the tattoo is finally done. "Well what do you think, Katarina? " She said "It's beautiful" I said, She tattooed on a Rose "It kinda made me like Roses Miss...?" I said, i don't know her name so it's kinda my way of asking her for her Name.

"Sharon" She said with a smile, Sharon huh? Pretty name for a pretty girl. I could see her blushing through the mirror. Did I say that out loud??

"Did I say that out loud?" I told her embarrassed,

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"Y-yeah.. " She said probably Nervous And shy.

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Silence broke in.I broke it by clearing my throat. "How much for the tattoo? " I asked "130 dollars" She said. I took out my wallet and searched for money. I took out 1000 dollars. I handed it to her, her jaw dropped "Miss we don't have change for that-" I cut her off "keep the change" I was about to walk out when I remembered something, I took out a card and handed it to her"Here.if you ever come by my coffee shop which is Café Son and buy something just give them this card and they will give it to you for free"I didn't wait for her to respond"See you Around Sharon"I gave her my cutest smile and walked out the door.

I start walking to my Café.
I went in and greeted the people there.

I went to greet my best employee. Jeon Somi.

"Good Morning Ms.Son" She said with a smile while cleaning the counters. That's right. I give my keys to Somi if I'm gonna be late.

"Good morning Somi" I said smiling at her "is there something wrong Miss?" She asked"No, no keep up the good work" She smiled and continued

I went to my office. Well you really can't call it an 'office' it's Really an Art studio when I have free time I always paint or draw random stuff.
My phone ring. I checked who it was and it was my Best friend. Tzuyu/Sally.

I answered it.

Bold:Tzuyu       Normal: Katarina

"Yo wassup shortie! "

Shut up Tzuyu. What do you want?

Ouch. Can't I call my best friend?

You can't.

Fine. Wanna go to the bar tonight?

Why?

I'm just bored. I already Called Dahyun

Nope I'm busy.

Oh Come on! I heard alot of girls are going to bars at night! Do you want to be single forever?

Tzuyu. I don't believe in forever. But fine Since I'm bored to

Awesome! I'll be picking you up at 8pm

Ok. See you later

I ended the call and started painting, I painted her. I remember her features so well so I decided to paint her. I started with her neck, then her head, then her eyes, nose, and her cherry red lips, and her hair. Then my favorite part. Her moles. I painted  every single one of them out of memory.

Then I was startled to see the door opening. I checked to see who it was and it was her!

"Hi"

Sharon's P.O.V

After what happened I decided to go visit her Coffee shop. I went out and Looked at the card 'Son Café' it was just a across the street. I went to the place and looked around. The place had beige wall with a white floor. It had many chandeliers on the roof and had many chairs and tables, I went to the counter and took out the card Ms. Katarina gave me"Hi I would like the Match frappe and a slice of strawberry shortcake.oh and here Ms. Katarina gave this to me" I gave the cashier the card and she checked it "Coming right up ma'am. Would you like to see Ms. Son?" Ms. Son? I think that's Katarina's Last name. "Yes" I said and the cashier led me to an office behind the counter. "I would serve you your order in her office" she said and left. I felt nervous but excited at the same time. I opened the door to see her painting Something?

"Hi" is all I could say.

By the way! My Name is Myoui Sharon. I am the owner of Myoui Tattoos. My father game me the shop when he was 59 years old. I have... A secret that I am hiding from the world, except my family, friends and cousins know. I am intersex which means I have a male genital but I am still a girl with breasts. If people found about my secret. They will probably think I am a freak. I've never had a girlfriend because everyone I courted ran away because they found out about my condition. So I never had anyone love me truly except for my family and friends.  Anyway back to the story.

She was startled and his her painting behind her back

"W-why are you here..? "She asked" I just came to visit but it seems like you don't want me here"I pouted. I saw her blush and turned her head away From me
"Anyway.what are you painting?" I asked confused? "O-oh i-it's Nothing" she said Nervously. I giggled. And said

"You're Cute"

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