Inked (an ATL fanfic)

Brake your little Heart

AN: Hi guys I just wanna thank you so much for reading and I hope you like this update, it'll be great soon. I really recommend watching 'Pulp Fiction' it's a cult classic and is totally the best movie I have ever seen in my whole life. I dod go to Hollywood Forever Cemetery and wait 9 hours in line to get great seats on the grass. IT WAS AMAZING. We were the first people in line. Anywho this update is dedicated to @kkiananicole, I think that's how it's spelled for leaving a sweet comment on my last update so thanks. I HAVE HAD 16 READS, YEAH! sorry it's just so cool and feels so awesome to see you guys reading this, well not acually see you, dah! oh you know what I mean, I hope...... well on with the show.

tnx Averyxx

JACKS' POV

 "Oh he makes up words when he's either sleepy or flirting, I'm guessing he was doing both." Alex laughter. I tensed up, I couldn't take it! I know I had only met Silver a few hours ago but she was just so, so me, I couldn't describe it. Once Matt was laid down on one of the other chairs, we all went back to Silvers' set up. She had already put out new inks, needles and had also put out lollipops on the front desk while I was giving a sleeping Matt a death glare. "So... Who's next?" Silver asked. "I'll go." I said, surprising myself, She smiled. "Okay, just sit down here and I'll put the stencil on." She said pointing to her red sparkle tattoo chair. I sat down, the chair squeaked. "I swear it wasn't me" I said with a straight face. She laughed. In my opinion a way to a chicks heart is to get them to laugh. 'If you say so......" she chuckled. Score one for Jack. She dipped her gun in the black ink. She turned it on and she slowly lowered it to my skin. I winced a bit at the pain but it soon went away. "So.... Where are you from?" I asked, god why did I ask that, I hate small talk! "Small talk, huh?" She snickered. "Well I'm from Canada but I moved to L.A. when I was 15, but I still visit sometimes...." She said the last part uncomfortably, I wonder why that is? "So where are you from?" She asked. "Well I was born in Lebanon but I moved to Baltimore, Maryland when I was around a year old." I answered her question with a smile. "Cool. So are  you guys like in a band or something?" She asked. I can't belive she doesn't know who we are. "Yeah were in a band it's called 'All Time Low'. We kinda have a pop/punk/rock sound. What kind of music do you like?" I asked. I really hope she doesn't like any of that 'One Infection'. "Haven't heard of you guys, sorry. But I really love Blink-182, Green Day, My Chem, Schreeching Weasel, The Ramones, Fall out Boy, Simple Plan, Subime, Good Charlotte, U2, Red Hot Chili Pepers, Dead Milkmen, The Adverts, 999 and The Smiths" She said counting out her favorite bands on her fingers. I think I might be in love. "Well if you like those guys, you should give us a listen." I said. Why did I say that? She's probably gonna think I'm an ass!

SILVER POV

He kinda sounds like an ass.....

JACK POV

"I mean I love them too, you seen to have really good taste in music" I said. She had a bit of a pissed off look on her face. She looked at me with a serious look on her face and said. "I don't need you to tell me how fucking good my coffee is, okay? I'm the one who buys it, I know how good it is. When Bonnie goes shopping, she buys shit. Me, I buy the gourmet expensive stuff because when I drink it, I want to taste it. But you know what's on my mind right now? It ain't the coffee in my kitchen, it's the dead bitch in my garage." We all stared at her, thankfully she was taking a brake. She started laughing. We all looked at each other then back at her. Her laughing died down. "I'm kidding. You guys don't know what that's from do you?" She asked with a questioning look on her face. "Nope" we all said popping the "p". "It's from Pulp Fiction?" She stated but it came out as a question. "Quentin Tarantino?". We all shake our heads as to say no. "Nope? Really? It's the best movie ever! And I'm not shitting you. I'll be waiting in line for nine hours to get front row seating at Hollywood Forever Cemetery, no shit, to see it for the 78th time." she said excitedly. "What, at a cemetery? You wait nine hours in the sun to see a movie you've seen 78 times at a cemetery? " I asked. I was really curious. "Silver that sounds really cool!" Alex said with a smile on his face. "You guys could goin us if you want? She said but it came out as a question. "Us?" I asked. "Oh my Boyfriend, Jimmy. You guys will love him" she said with a smile. "We would love to come! If he's as great as you than I'm sure we'll get along" Zack said with a smile on his face. "Really thanks guys were are gonna have a kickass time" she said getting really gitty. I hate him already......