locker notes + hemmings

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"Are you excited?" Luke asked, as I got the bread out to make a sandwich.

"Well, yes and no. I don't want a huge needle carving on me." I said, getting the lunch meat out.

"Shut up, it will be fun. I am having Michael come with us so he can record it." Luke explained.

"You are terrible."

"I know, I bet you want to remember how wimpy you were getting that tattoo."

"I won't be mad at you if you let me go to Starbucks before we go to the shop." I told him, wanting to make a deal.

"Fine, I don't want a grumpy Victoria."

I made my lunch, and sat down at the table. Luke was still standing in the kitchen. I glanced over at him, noticing he was staring at me.

"You look worried." He told me.

"I an not worried, I was just thinking about how our relationship has been so far. Just because of notes that you stuck in my locker. How did we end up here?"

"HOW DID WE END UP TALKING, IN THE FIRST PLACE? YOU SAID THAT YOU LIKED MY COBAIN SHIRT!" Luke sang, while he danced around.

"NOW WERE WALKING BACK TO YOUR PLACE!" I sang.

"We should really stop.." Luke said.

"True. Should we get going, I wanna have extra time to get there. Also, can we just get Starbucks afterwards."

"Okay, Ms. Indecisive." Luke said.

"Shut it, Hemmo!" I said, as I walked to the front door.

I got in the car, and Luke following and sitting in the passenger seat.

The tattoo shop wasn't too far away, so we were in the car for ten minutes. Once we arrived, he grabbed my hand as we walked in.

"Hey, Mikey!" I said.

"You ready?" Michael said.

"Sure as hell, Clifford."

A lady came around the corner, and lead us to a small room.

"So, what would you like?" She asked.

"Well, we were thinking about getting the sun and moon on our fingers." I responded.

"Alright, sounds good. Let's get started?" The lady asked.

Luke was getting the moon, and I was getting the sun. There were two artists in the room,and were having them done at the same time.

The needle touched my skin, and it hurt. Not too bad, but it did hurt. Especially since it is on the front of my finger.

Michael had been filming the whole time, not getting much reaction from us.

After it was all done, we got a bandages, and happily left the shop.

"How cute are we!?" Luke asked.

"Pretty freaking cute, if you ask me." I said, intertwining his fingers in mine. Now, can we go get the Starbucks please?" I asked.

"Why not." Luke said, and then kissing me.

"I love you." he said, as I looked at him on disbelief.