chapter 1- the talk

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My name is katie. I grew up in the little town of cumbria, U.K . I have brown mid length hair which makes it hard for me to put a brush through in the morning, and i also have the brightest enerald green eyes you have ever seen. I live with my dad, as my mom left when i was 3 after my dad told her to stop drinking for my sake or get out.  So she left. But thats enough of me lets get on with this thing.

I was just on tumblr, as you do then my dad waltzed into my room (without knocking) and sat down on my bed.

"Katie ... we need to talk" my dad said on a hushed tone
"Whats up doc?" I said louder than him
"Has anyone told you about the tatoo's on your ancle at school?"
"No,  Like in the changing room i see other girls with them on their arms, legs, backs and all over the place. Are they just appearing because nobody ever talks about them. I heard them say does katie know about the tatoos and maisy said no!" My voice was getting louder at every word. But it was true. Maisy, my best friend since reseption has loads on her thighs&her back. They look really cool but were 18!
"Well h-how do i word this?"
He stopped talking for a minuite and started rubbing his neck.
"Right so, everyone in the world has their own tatoo on their ancle. No one else in the world has that tatoo. But when you fall in love with someone their tatoo appears on your body and vice versa, but the thing is i havnt saw you with any tatoo's and that makes me confused?"

A/N

Heya. Thank you for taking time out of your day to read this. Sorry its bad its my first story. It will get better! Thank you my lovelies&i will hopefully see you soon❤

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⏰ Last updated: Apr 04, 2016 ⏰

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