Shadow (Austin Mahone)

Chapter 69

Word Count: 1943

I need new names for girlfriends, I have one for Rob @DuhAmeezy let me use her name, so now I need someone for Zach and Alex :)

Dude, Noah looks so fucking punk rock now ;) 

If you haven't noticed I'm obsessed with piercings and tattoos and such. If you hate the way Noah looks, picture her differently I guess, but she does have piercings and they're on my polyvore: bad-boy-hemmo. The one above is her ear, not like her actual ear but everywhere she has pierced on her ear, hopefully you can see it. If you don't look at my polyvore, she has her Septum, her smiley, double tongue and her tongue web pierced. Seems like a lot but they literally are mostly in her mouth the only one that isn't is her septum. Her tattoos are also on the picture on polyvore, so if you want to see her tattoos then you should look at it.

I get to go to a State Champs concert and I'm so excited!!!

Enjoy!!

|Noah Bradley|

"Noah! I swear to god I just saw Austin" Blake bursts through my door.

"What?" I scream "No, no, no he's still in Texas" I shake my head denying the whole situation "Where'd you see him?" 

"The grocery store, I was picking up bacon" He smiles, and I flick his forehead "OW! What the hell?"

"Dude, why are you all yelling?" Sarah says walking into my room

"Fucking Austin! Blake saw him at the store!" 

"Holy shit! No that's can't be possible he's in Texas" 

"Apparently not!" I sigh "I gotta go to work" I roll my eyes "I'll see you all later" 

I walk out of my room and to my car, driving to the tattoo shop, I worked there during college and the owner loves me, he's quite old though and is thinking about selling the shop which isn't good for me in anyway, if he sells the shop I'm out of a job, no one wants to hire a 21 year old girl with purple hair, piercings and thousands of tattoos. I park my car in my spot and walk in seeing the owner is here.

"Doll Face!" He grins, pulling me into a hug. I laugh at the nickname that he gave me when I started here, I even got it tattooed across my fingers.

"Hey, how are you?"

"I'm good, I'm good. Listen I need to have a word with you" He whispers and I frown.

"Is it about the shop?" I ask and he nods.

"Okay, um follow me" I say leading him to my station.

"Okay, so as you know I'm selling this shop" He starts and I nod sadly "And if there's a new owner, it may not stay as a tattoo shop, and you guy won't have a job, so I have a solution" 

"What's the solution?" I ask.

"I want you to have this shop, I'll sign everything over to you, and that way you will all keep your job and I know this place will still stay as a tattoo parlor" He smiles, and I squeal wrapping my arms around him.

"Oh my fucking god! I will so fucking do it! Thank you so much Mike" 

"No, thank you, everything you've done for me these past few years is incredible, and I as well as the other guys here think this is the best thing for all of us except Charlotte, but she crabby all the time anyways, probably jealousy. We trust you Noah, and we know you'll do great" 

"I still get to keep my station right?" I ask, looking at it "I kinda grew attached believe it or not" I chuckle.

"Of course, you can of course still work here, even though it's yours"