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WARNING :: this chapter is very boring.

You've been warned.

Wednesday

Today was the last day, and we were all sad to leave.

I got up off the bed slowly, rubbing my eyes and getting rid of eye boogers.

I sighed, rummaging through my suit case for an outfit.

Today has been the day I have been dreading this entire vacation.

Going back to my boring, lonely life.

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Right now we were at Chipotle, eating lunch, taking pictures with some subscribers, and just enjoying our last day in the beautiful city of Los Angeles.

"Bye, guys!" I shouted, giggling and drawing attention from many strangers.

"I'm gonna go get a tattoo!" I yelled, trying to avoid stares and running out of the restaurant.

I decided that today was going to be a me day. I went to the tattoo parlor I had seen a few blocks down yesterday.

I walked into the shop as a bell went off on the door. I had to admit I was a little scared, but I have wanted this for a long time.

"Hey sweet-cheeks, are ya lost?" The big man behind the counter asked.

I froze for a second but responded, "Not that I know of."

"Well, do you know what kind of tat you want?" He asked, walking around the front of the counter.

I nodded my head and he escorted me back to a room with a smaller man holding a tattoo gun.

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"And you're all done," the guy said.

"Thank you, so much. I love them!" I said smiling and looking in the hand mirror he handed me.

I tipped the guy, took the ointment to use on the tattoos, and headed towards the front.

I was walking down the street, when I saw a salon.

I entered to hear another bell on the door.

The lady behind the counter in the front asked me if I was here for a coloring and I said yes.

She walked me back to a chair and introduced me to my hairstylist.

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I had finally met up with everyone else in our group. I had my hair in a pony tail and my hood on my shirt over my head.

I had entered the store where Will had said they were when I texted him and the store turned out to be a Victoria secret.

I laughed as I walked over to Will and Derrick, who were holding up bras in front of their chests and dancing around.

"Luna!" Derrick yelled when he saw me and took a red thong from the bin and put it on top of my head.

"Derrick!" I yelled as I removed the thong from my head.

I threw it back in the bin and laughed, leaving them to find a normal person.

"Hey, Luna" Sean said, smiling.

I smiled at Sean and greeted him and sat beside him on the ground, next to the dressing rooms.

Daina came out of one of the little box rooms with a blue floral high waisted skirt and a tie dyed crop top on.

"Do these look good?" She asked Greg as she twirled.

Greg hesitated and tried to think of something to say, "You look-" before I cut him off.

"It looks good on you D. But the top doesn't really match the skirt," I paused and rummaged through a nearby rack.

"Try this," I said handing Daina a neon yellow crop top with lace that matched the skirt perfectly.

Daina took the top from me and smiled, going back into the dressing room.

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Sorry for this really dumb filler!

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