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Tattoos: Chapter Nine

Well fuck me with an 8 inch and call me Luke, this story is almost at 2K reads!!

And I've made my decision on how this story will go.

Michael's P.O.V

"Michael, baby, I think it's time I took you home," Luke whispers. I open my eyes to see my punk beauty staring down at me, smiling.

"Okay. But is it alright if you stay until I go to bed?" I ask, biting my lip nervously. Luke nods his head.

"Of course baby," Luke said softly, kissing my forehead. Once he pulled away, I got out of his bed and Luke let me borrow some of his clothes, which consisted of a grey T-shirt and black Nike sweatpants, which covered my feet from them being so long.

When I was changed and I brushed my teeth, Luke and I left his house and got in his truck.

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"What if I dyed my hair black?" Luke asked as we stopped at a red light. My eyes went wide as I looked at my boyfriend. Damn, that'd be hot!

"I'd like it! I think black suits you," I said, ruffling Luke's hair. Luke pouted.

"Don't mess up my hair! I've taught it to stay in this position!" He said. I giggled.

"You can't teach your hair, baby," I said.

"You don't know me, or my story."

"Shut up, Luke."

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We soon made it to my house and Luke got out, opening my door and then sprinting to my front porch.

My foot wasn't even on the ground and he was already at my door.

I got to the door and knocked, since I forgot my key.

"Im excited to meet your parents, Mikey!" Luke said, jumping a bit. I smiled sadly.

"I wouldn't get my hopes up, Lukey," I said. Before Luke could answer, the door swung open,revealing my mother.

"Where have you been, boy?" She asked harshly. I flinched a bit at her tone.

"I-I was at L-L-Luke's house," I stuttered in fear. Mother raised an eyebrow.

"Why? We don't need you turning more boys into fags!" She yelled. I closed my eyes and lowered my head, tears falling freely.

"Hey! That's no way to treat your son! He is perfect the way he is and if you don't see that, I recommend eye surgery! He is amazing and kind and he has done nothing but respect you when all you do is give him shit!" Like yelled. I smiled a bit at the fact that Luke was standing up for me, but my head shot up when I heard a slap.

"Luke!" I exclaimed. Luke was holding his face, wincing. I turned to my mother in anger.

"YOU JUST CAN'T SEEM TO CHILL OUT FOR TWO SECONDS, CAN YOU? ALL YOU DO IS HURT ME PHYSICALLY AND MENTALLY AND I CAN TAKE THAT, BUT DON'T YOU DARE HURT THE ONE I LOVE! I'M SO SICK OF YOU! I HATE YOU!" I yelled. I panted to catch my breath as my mother stood there in shock.

"If you can't take it, leave. Pack up your bags and go, I'm tired of looking at you," She snarled. I shrugged.

"Maybe I will! I'm not coming back so don't come crying to me when you're having trouble with bills and run out of money for alcohol!" I said, pushing past her and walking up to my room with Luke in tow.

"Baby--" I cut Luke off.

"Do you have room for me at yours?" I asked as I put clothes in a suitcase.

"Yeah, I have plenty of room. You want to move in with me?" He asked. I nodded and zipped up my suitcase. I walked over to Luke and threw my arms around his neck, kissing his lips.

"Of course I want to move in, baby," I whispered against his lips. Luke smiled and kissed me again.

"You got everything?" Luke asked as he pulled away. I nodded.

"Let's go, then!" Luke said, grabbing my suitcase and my hand. He lead us downstairs and to the door, which I slammed shut.

We got back in Luke's truck and he drove off to his house.

I may have just yelled at the person who gave birth to me, but at least I'm living with Luke now.

Where I'm safe and loved.

Short and shitty. Sorry.

So, I'm on my period right? And iron is in blood. I bleed Niagara Falls every month so I lose a lot of iron as well, which results me in being tired all day. So, yes, I'm exhausted at 10:45 PM.

I love you my kittens!
Love,
Audrey 8=======D