Holdin' Down Mr.Right

Chapter 4

*Robin*

So today Michael and I was going to the tattoo palor so he could get his tattoo. I went to get ready, I threw on a Victoria's Secert Pink sweat-suit, with jordans. I flat ironed my hair and put my shades on. I walked into Michael's room to make sure he was ready.

*Knocks on door*

"Ayoo you ready ?" I asked walking in sitting on the side of the bed. "Yeah just about" he said spraying his colon. He had on a black & white adias jump-suit with jordans. "Soooo..you got the answer ?" I asked smiling as he looked at me from the mirror. "Sure..but I pick the size" he said grabbing his wallet. I jumped up and screamed hugging him, he laughed and we headed out.

We got to the tattoo palor called ' Icing and Irons' (not a real shop). As we walked in the sound of the needles took over. I was a little over whelmed at this point.

"Hello do you have a appointment ?" the lady behind the desk asked. She had all sorts of tattoos, I saw she even had a ice cream on her hand. I thought it was kinda dumb but to each is own. "Yeah I got a appointment with Tony for 12:30" Michael told the lady. "Oh yes Michael, just wait in the waiting room and I'll call you" she said smiling. "Aiight and my little sis here tryna get tatted to" Michael told the lady and she looked up on the computer to see if anybody was free. "Monica can take her if you want ?" she asked as they both looked at me. I agreed and then sat down in the waiting room looking through books.

"So you got any idea on what you want ?" Michael asked. "Yeah I want a rose on my shoulder" I said showing him a picture. "Alright but not to big and just know the coloring might hurt a bit" he said getting up as the tattoo artist came signaling him to the back.

A good 5minutes later a lady came out and signaled me to the back. I have to admit I was a little nervous and it kinda hurt a bit. I had to keep taking breaks during the coloring because I wanted a deep red. But the lady was nice and we talked about girl stuff and boys which made me forget the pain, and time flew by. I finished before Michael and sat in the waiting room for him. I got a text from Marcus.

Marcus: Hey wassup hun :) sorry I forgot to text you back...

Me: Its whatever

Marcus: You wanna chill maybe 2mm ?

Me: Sure :)

Marcus: Iight hun

Michael had came out, he asked to see my tattoo. He said it was cute and appropriate for my age. I liked his to, it was a huge cross on his back and it had our parents name on it. After we went to Olive Garden and ate lunch. I was type tired so Michael dropped me off and he went to go handle business like always. I didn't bother changing I just stayed in my clothes and layed across the bed.

*2hours later*

I woke up from my nap and decided to go to the basement. I haven't been in there since my father died. Even though we moved it was designed like my old house and I had so many memories there. My father and I used to sit on the couch and look through old photo's of my mom. Even though my father was a huge drug lord he had a sensative side to. I picked up a box and looked through it. There was old photo's of my mom and me when I was smaller. I didn't really remember her so much but I can sometimes remember the little things. Like the way she smelled and the way she smiled. I can remember every wednesday we would have girls day. We would drive around town and visit her job, she worked at a hospital. Then we would paint each others nails.

God I missed her so much, I felt tears running down my face. Then I heard the door open it was Michael. He most of noticed the picture in my hand. He didn't say anything he just sat next to me and huged me. I cried in his chest and he told me it was alright. Then I felt tears on my neck, I've never seen Michael cry before. He was always so strong. We sat there and just cried that night.

*Authors Note*

Sorry for the short chapter :/ but comment and vote please.