Tattoos & Piercings

Chapter 1

Damn, my brain hurt.

I've been at work for hours... Why can't I get a break?

I wish it wasn't so fucking busy. Anyways, I really want to go to a Motionless In White concert tonight. I have tickets... But at this rate. I don't think I'm going.

I was finishing up, hopefully my lady appointment of the day.

"Hey J." I looked up at as I finished cleaning the tattoo of the extra color.

"Sup." I replied.

"So, I'm letting you go now. I'll finish your patient up." James said pulling me from my seat.

"Yay! I get to go to the concert! Bye James!" I yelled as I ran to my purse and jacket. I heard him and the patient laughing in the back.

*An Hour Later*

So, I was all ready for the concert. I made sure I looked decent, and Ricky Horrorish enough.

I looked like a raccoon.

But Ricky is a raccoon.

So everything's all good.

Anyways, I drove to the concert in high hopes and I was ready.

I arrived and I stood in the long line. Luckily, I was near the front.

When they let us in, I ran to the barrier. Since I don't want to get caught in the mosh pit.

The bands opening came out, and then Motionless.

They were fucking awesome! Honestly, best live performing band.

After the show, I went to the meet up.

Ricky, Ryan, Ghost, Vinny, Balz, and Chris were all super nice. Ricky kept staring at me though, maybe it's because I looked like him. The raccoon.

I walked out of the theatre happily. Until I saw my boyfriend near my car.

Drunk.

"Ugh, Kyle. Where's your fucking car?" I spat. He sighed.

"Oh baby... I sold it. So we can have more time together. I also quit my job." He slurred. I was shocked.

"Are you fucking serious?! KYLE YOU SON OF A BITCH!" I yelled. He came to me.

"Now now, beautiful. Don't need to call me names, right?" He slurred. His breath stank. He pulled me into his body and roughly kissed my lips. He pulled the sleeves of my shirt down. I pushed him back.

"Kyle! Stop it! I'll take you home!" I yelled.

"And can we fuck?"

"Hell no, your on the fucking couch."

"YOU DON'T TELL ME WHAT TO DO!" He yelled. I jumped." YOU STUPID BITCH! I CAN AND I WILL FUCK YOU WHENEVER I WANT!"

"Hey! Leave her alone!" I heard someone yell. I turned and I saw a tall figure walking towards us. I realized it was Chris Motionless.

"Say it again, faggot." Kyle spat.

"Leave her alone. You want to fight me, shorty?" Chris got into his face. Kyle backed up a bit." Didn't think so. So get in her car, don't touch her. And sleep on the couch."

"Y-Yes sir." Kyle ran into the car. Chris turned to me and smiled.

"Thanks." I say.

"Hey, no problem. Here's my number in case you need any help." He handed me his number.

"I um... Thanks. Jessie by the way." I say shaking his hand.

"Thanks. I guess you already know who I am?"

"Chris Motionless? Have no idea." I smiled. He smiled back and laughed a bit.

"Look, I got to go. See you later?" Chris asked walking away, backwards.

"Yeah. See you later Chris."

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XOXO~ Leigh