JACK POV
"Dude, hurry up! we have to get to the tattoo shop!" Alex yelled from the hotel's kitchen. I was in the bathroom doing by hair, it doesn't just get this way. "Lex you're one to talk.. it took you 25 minutes to straighten your hair this morning." I laughed as I walked out of the bathroom in my purple 'BONER' shirt, black skinny jeans , my checkered vans and my black RayBan sunglasses. My hair was messed to perfection. There was a knock on the front door."Hey guys?we have to go now!" yelled our tour manager and one of my best friends, Matt Flyzik. As soon as Matt came into the hotel room Zach and Rian stood up from the couch and put on their shoes. "You guys ready to get some new ink?" I asked with a smirk. There was a chorus of yeahs and lets do this. Alex was the last to walk out and locked the door. As we walked into the evaluator, I snatched the keys from Alex. they all glared at me. "What?" I asked. "hell no I'm not letting you drive my new range rover, my insurance doesn't cover stupidity." Matt said seriously. I laughed. "I'm serious! how did you get a licence?" Matt asked. "He slept with his driving instructor" Rian said to Matt with a smile. "You what!?" Matt asked shocked. "That can't proved" I said with a wink. "I'd expect that from Alex..... but you? wait no... I take that back, that is something you would do." Matt chuckled. The elevator dinged. We all walked out, seeing an old lady walk out of there with us with a look of disgust on her face. Oops. she hit Matt and I with her purse, ouch! "hooligans!" she said as she walked out of the front doors before us. Thank god school is still in or there would be a frolic of insane tween and teen girls, don't get me wrong, I love our fans but I'm just not in the mood today. As we walked up to the car Zack and I shouted shot gun at the same time, Matt lets Zack sit in the front.... unfair! Zach puts on some top 40s crap.... really? "NO!" I screamed, if we're getting tattoos in less than 15 minutes, I don't want to listen to shitty music. We got to the tattoo parlor not soon enough.
'BAD ASS TATTOOS' the sign in the front said in a large tattoo font. It looked really professional and clean (which is really good). There was a sign on the front window that said ' no booze, bitches, or bimbos' we all chuckled at that. Alex open the door to the shop, there was a bell that rung as he opened it. There was some really loud music playing. It was 'Date Rape' by sublime. That's a wicked song. everyone chuckles, she didn't hear or see come in. she was singing along to the music, she could really sing. Alex taps her shoulder. she turns around.
She is really hot! Dark brown eyes, brown, blonde and black hair, a tounge peiring and black plugs. she's wearing a fiar amount of grey eyeliner, which for her it suits her really well. She's wearing a black blink-182 crop top, black skinnys, black converse both shoes had glittery dark red laces. She wore three blacelets one with wonder woman, another with black and white beads, and a gummie braclete that had what looked like skulls but were actually mickey mouses, I really hope Matt didn't see that.
"Hey can I help you?" She asked with a small smile. We all tuned to Alex. "Oh yeah, um we have an appointment with Mitch at 2:30, it's under Alex, that would be me" he says with a smile. "Oh ya I'm sorry Mitch is gonna be gone for a few months, he's goin to a convention in Chicago, it's gonna be rad. So I'll be doing it if that's okay with you?" She asked. "Oh yeah sure, can we see some of your work, just to check?" Alex asks. She nods. She hands me her portfolio and I flip through it. "Wow! Your work is amazing!" I exclaimed really socked. "I'm Jack, that's Alex, Rian, Zack and Matt." I stated. "It's badass to meet ya I'm Silver" She said shaking all of our hands. She shook my hand and she stop shaking my hand. Did she feel it too? "So what do you guys want today?" She asked, her arms crossed. "Well here's the sketch, it's a little ruff but it's us." Zack said with a smile."I like it, it's real sweet. Let me just sketch it up an I'll be back in just a minute." She said running into the back.
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Inked (an ATL fanfic)
FanfictionSilver James is just your average badass, pop-punk 19 year old pro tattoo artist from LA with a checkered past... Until All Time Low enters the tattoo shop she works at while her boss is out of town. She falls for one of the boys and some of the boy...