ON HOLD Killing you (Danny Worsnop/Austin Carlile Love Triangle)

The Great Hendowski

It was about 4:50 when we got to Dallas and my new parlor. The windows were covered and my sign had been hun and covered as well. Inside I could see Gavin with a check board. We walked in and I looked around. The floors were in and covered to avoid skid marks while working. The reception are was built and painted along with the walls. The back walls was up and I walked back there. It was a huge space for break and extra equipment. My office was separated by a wall and a door, so I peaked in there and everything was finished. My office supplies were there since I had started moving things over slowly but surely.

"So what's left to be done, Gavin?" I asked walking back into the lobby.

"Window to tinting which will be done tomorrow." I nodded and started ticking things off on my fingers.

"Chairs are ordered. Decals are in. Back ups are ordered. My artwork is over here. Lights are finally working."

"Yeah. There was a loose wire, I fixed it."

"Sign work?"

"Yes ma'am. I purposely come back every night to check it." I nodded. "So I can come and start moving everything in tomorrow?"

"Yes ma'am."

"Awesome. Thanks Gavin."

"No prob." Austin was leaning against the wall listening. "You ready, beanstalk?"

"After you." I got in my car and saw that I had a missed call from Riot. I called her back while Austin looked through my music.

"Hey Aunt Tatt!"

"Hey hun, you called?"

"Yeah. You wanna come with James and I to the movies? Ben and Sam, and Danny are coming. He's bringing someone though."

"Uh well, hold on." I turned my phone on mute and looked at Austin. "my niece wants me to come see a movie with her, her boyfriend and the guys. Do you uh wanna come?"

"Yeah. See if her and her boyfriend want to come to dinner with us." I nodded and took the phone off mute.

"Okay. Well I have a friend with me and he wants to know if you and james want to come to dinner with us."

"Oh that'd be fun! Where are we going?"

"Lemme put you on speaker." I did and she asked where we were going again.

"Let's go to O'Charleys." I heard murmuring on the line and then a squeak.

"What time?"

"I'll be at my house in 5 minutes. So I'm gonna change and meet you there in maybe 20 minutes?" Riot confirmed and hung up. We were at my house five minutes later and I went in to change I was in a paint covered shirt and pajama pants because I didn't feel like putting clothes on when I woke up. I changed into a guys black tanktop and a pair of holey white skinny jeans with my vans. Lately I had been trying to show my tattoos off as much as possible, simply because they looked sick as fuck. Over the last month I had gotten my knuckles done that said HOPELESS. I was trying to think of designs for the back of my hands that would tie in with my sleeves but seemed to be having difficulties with it. I put my hair in a pony tail and slipped on my aviators. I found Austin in the living room looking at the drawings I had around on the walls.

"These are incredible."

"They aren't done." He moved down to where I had band portraits hanging and stopped on his band. "I have a lot of people ask me to give them tattoos of bands. So I draw them out." He didn't say anything and just turned around to face me.

"If anyone ever tells you you don't have talent let me know and I will gladly punch them in the face." I blushed and we walked out to the truck, then headed towards the restaurant.