Siblings Simon and Simone were only kids when their parents were murdered in cold blood right in front of their very eyes. They were left to live with family members, now grown adults they vowed that they were gonna catch the men that did it no matt...
Today me and Dee decided to come to Simon's tattoo shop and get matching tattoos. AGAIN! "Ouu bestie our tattoos are toooo cute!" I admired Simon's work. "Right! Si you did good I guess." She playfully shrugged. "Come on Mone, let's take a picture." Delilah walked over to me and said. She took her phone out and gave it to Simon. He laughed at her playful pettiness and started taking pictures of our tattoos. "Ou I'm posting this one." She showed me and I nodded.
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They were simple but cute. This tattoo is one of many of our matching ones. "Bestie we need to get matching tattoos too." Saint joked. Simon busted out laughing. "Hahaha." Delilah fake laughed. "And why are you here again?" I mugged him. "I came to get a tattoo just like y'all." He laughed. "When you going back to California? I'm sicka you already." "Damn Mone, it's like that." He held his chest and started fake pouting.
"Boy please put yo bottom lip back in, you is so ugly." Dee shook her head. We all started laughing. "Man fuck you." He playfully mushed her. "I'm just sayinggg, you acting real light skin right nie Saint. Get that shit together." She laughed. "Bring yo ass Saint, I got an appointment after you. Then I gotta go to the other shop and do a tattoo ova there too." "Ight Mr. Business man damn." Saint said and sat down. Simon owns a could tattoo shops named The Skin Script.
Doing tattoos is how he expresses himself and I love it. Not to mention everybody loves him and he does great work. "Alrighty thank you brother, we bout to get up outta here. See you later, I love you." "Ight see you later I love you too, y'all be safe. Later Lala." "Later Si." She shyly waved and I rolled my eyes. "Bye big head." I playfully mushed Saint's head. Dee followed with a slap to the back of the head and we took off running. "IMMA FUCK Y'ALL UP!" He yelled behind us.
"Whew I'm too fat to be tryna run." I started huffing. "Oh bitch there go Saint!" Lala said. "Where!?" I took off and started looking around. "See, you ain't too big to run." She started cackling. "I'm leaving you here." I rolled my eyes and started walking to my car. "Okay no no no I'm sorry!" She started following behind me. "I'll cook yo favorite meal." "Not you'll get on the grill and make ribs for me on this hot summer day!" I gushed and turned around.
"Once you put it like that let me rephrase that. I'll order you yo favorite meal." She smiled. "Girllll what am I gonna do with you?" I shook my head as we got in the car. "I don't know but one thing I do know is it's cheaper to keep me." She leaned over and kissed my cheek. "Unh unh where yo lips been?" I side eyed her as we pulled out the parking lot. "Oh unh unh rudeness." She popped my thigh. "I am saving myself for marriage thank you very much, I've been celibate for a whole two weeks."
"Kaliyahhhh!" I laughed calling her by her middle name. "Girl I am so serious, after I called Duke for that lil booty call that lil while ago I was like unh unh, I'm not bout to keep doing this to myself. I took the key back, made him come get all his shit and I got all mine from him. I can't keep allowing that behavior and putting up with his mannish ways. Yeah I loved him but I gotta love me first. Cause ain't no way he loved me as much as he claimed he did but constantly hurt me."
