Chapter 7

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(: October

After I talked to Brookie, I cleaned my face once again. I love Brookie she's a true ride or die bitch. She was fast asleep on the couch when Trey came over.

"Im leaving" I said walking out. Brookie still sleep.

I drove to the nearest tattoo shop. I want a tattoo on my ass since everybody riding my ass so much. I pulled up to the shop it was hella tatted dudes hanging around.

"How may I help?" The lady asked sitting behind the desk.

"I want a tattoo"

"Do you know what you want and where ?" She asked.

"Yes ma'am"

"Max will be with you in a minute" she smiled.

I say down and pulled out my phone. Ron and Derrick texted, ugh these niggas.

Ron : Come over. :*

Me : Im not home, but when I get home come over. Bring some weed and some goose.

Ron : Sure baby.

He keep calling me baby and shit. Saying he love me. Like I said before I don't love, don't know what it is.

"Yo you ready?" This white dude asked.

I nodded and followed him to the back. Thank god my bleeding stop cause he bout' have me take my pants off. >_<

"What ya want baby girl?" He asked putting a glove on.

"Lips" I said sitting down.

"Where? Freestyle or somebody's ?" He asked.

"Um can I see what your look like?" I asked.

"You got lipstick?" He laughed.

"Yeah" I smiled handing it to him.

"Na my lips don't look right " he laughed.

"Hold on let me call a friend" I said pulling my phone out.

"What ya need ?" Ron asked walking in the room.

"Come here" I said pulling him down. "I need you to kiss the paper"

I put the red lipstick on his juicy lips. He looked mad while I was.

"I need you to kiss where she want the tattoo" Max said.

"Where's that?" He asked.

I laughed and pulled down my sweats. Slightly bending so he can kiss my right ass cheek. He kissed his teeth then kissed my ass.

"You owe me bruh" he said wiping his lips off.

"Lay down" Max said.

He was doing my tatt and my booty was jiggling for the vibration. Him and Ron was laughing none stop.

"How much" I said standing up checking my tat out.

"Nothing, that was enough right there" he laughed.

"40?" I asked giving him the side eye.

"Yeah ma. Come back." He said taking the money.

I did the paper work with the lady in the front. My first tattoo. I think I want more.

"Can I take the picture ?" The lady asked.

"It's on my ass, I have to take my pants off" I said.

"Imma meet ya back home" Ron said leaving.

"Go ahead, ion bite that hard" she winked.

I laughed and took my sweats off. She smiled looking at my ass. She took the picture and gave me her number. I gave a weak smile and dipped.

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