We left the ice skating place, that turns out doesn't have a name.
We all planned that Cris and I would just hang out for the rest of the day, and do God knows what.
Although Valentine's Day is in two days, right? I forgot the date.
"Babe?" Cris looks over at me.
"Yeah, bitch?" I asked, trying to not take my eyes off the road.
"I love you :)," he said.
"I love you too. Now, back to that field?"
"Yeah I guess..." he sounds disappointed.
I sigh, and I pull into a parking lot.
"Bitch. What the fuck do you want to do today?" I ask, right as I park.
"Have sex with you...."
"Motherfucker," I say.
"No, more like Jamesfucker," he laughs.
"Let's get tattoos," I unpark, and drive out of the parking lot.
"Why?"
"Because I feel like wasting my money on something useless," I reply.
"Oh...."
"Afterwards we can go shopping to Target real quick because I need some shower stuff. And condoms I guess," I pull into another parking lot where the tattoo shop is.
"Ok."
"You don't seem too happy about getting tattoos," I point out. I unbuckle myself.
"No, I'm really excited, I guess you could say...."
"He seems to be off in his own world," I thought I thought to myself.
"Yeah, I am...."
"What?" I ask.
"Oh, nothing... Let's go get those tattoos."
We hopped out of my car.
I'm so TIRED.
"Hey! What are you looking to get?" the tattooist asked as we walked in.
"I just want a tattoo of Godzilla, wearing a pride flag cape, destroying Florida," Cris says.
"Ok, lemme go design that! And, do you want some time to think?" tattooist responds.
"Yeah...." I reply.
"Kay, I'll be right back!"
I smile, and nod. He leaves.
"Why Florida?" I ask.
"Florida sucks."
"Oh, yeah because of that stupid law, I forgot about!" I remember.
"I'm thinking about getting Godzilla wearing a Green Day shirt," I say.
"Then get it," Cris sounds so out of it. Maybe all he wants is sex.
"Hey! So, does this look good?" the tattooist came back.
"Oh, yeah, that's perfect!" Cris gets really excited.
"So, have you thought about what tattoo you want?"
"Yeah, I want Godzilla wearing a Green Day shirt!" I also get really excited.
"Ok, I'll get on designing! Can I please get your names?"
"I'm Cris," Cris says.
"I'm James," I say.
"Ok! I'll be right back!"
I wave, and Cris and I go back to talking.
****
"YEAH! WE GOT TATTOOS!!!!!" Cris yells as we walk out of the tattoo shop, that also doesn't have a name.
He starts dancing, and it makes me so happy.
"We sure did, buddy!" I pat his back.
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A Valentine's Day special (a short story Fanfic with GD references:))
Short StoryJames has always dreamed of getting a boyfriend or girlfriend, to celebrate Valentine's Day with. He has a crush on Cris (btw, this story is basically like the short story I had to write for school, but not set in 1999, aight.), but is afraid that w...
