You Were Right

Tattoos

Y/N's P.O.V

I wake up the next morning to bright sunshine shining through the blue curtains on the window. I think over what I plan to do today until I remember, work. I can't hide forever for the world so I guess I have to go. I walk downstairs to find Mitch and Scott in the kitchen making bacon and eggs. "Morning!" I shout which makes them jump.

Mitch turns around and gives me a hug and a peck on the cheek before saying "Morning babe." In the corner of my eye I see Scott smiling. He really did want us together didn't he? "Umm, so Y/N we have rehearsals today with the band so do you want to go?" Mitch asks.

"I would love to except I have work myself, I'm scared if I skip to much more that I might end up getting fired..." I trail of.

"Oh ok! Well we can drop you off on the way to rehearsals if that's ok."

"Yea that perfect, thanks!" 

1 hour later, still your P.O.V

I'm waiting downstairs for Scott and Mitch to be ready to go. Scott comes down looking perfect so I ask "Scott, where is Mitch?"

"Getting ready, he takes forever trying to make himself look 'good' like he already isn't." He states.

"Well, we need to go so I don't what he thinks he looks like, I think he looks flawless so we are going NOW." I say as I stomp up the stairs to his room. I grab his wrist and drag him out of his room. "Hey I wasn't done!!!" he screams.

"You are now." I state pulling him done the stairs.

"But I look horrible!" Mitch yells.

"No you don't, you look like the handsome man I fell in love with. Now let's GO!" I say. I look back at him blushing a bit.

"Fine." He says, clearly not amused. We walk out to the car with Mitch driving, Scott shotgun, and me in the back. I pull out my phone to see I got a new message. It must be the wrong number because the only contact I have is Mitch and he wouldn't be texting me when we have been next to each other for the past few days. I look over the message and tears are threatening to stream down my face, the message reads:

Just because you got rid Caleb doesn't mean I'm not still coming after you darling.

There is only one person I know that calls me darling. My father. How and why does he have my number and why does he want me? I hold back the tears because I really don't want to tell Mitch and Scott about it, not now. I tell Mitch the road it's on and he knows exactly where the place is. He pulls up next to the shop and drops me off telling me "Have a good day beautiful, I'll pick you up later." I just nod and hop out of the car. 

As I walk up to the doors everyone I pass has a disgusted look on their face when the look at me. I open the doors to the shop and walk back to my station because no one was here besides 2 other workers, Rick and Hunter. they both wave and say hi as I walk past them. 

3 hours later, still you P.O.V

The bell rings, I don't bother to look up because I know Hunter is greeting them. "Hello sir what are you here for today?" "A sponge bob tattoo and uhh, preferably getting it done by Y/N if she isn't busy." I look up from my doodling on a piece a paper to Mitch standing at the counter smiling at me. I smile back as Hunter looks back as if to ask if its ok. I nod and Mitch walks back to me. He pecks my cheek before sitting down in the chair. I smirk and ask "So I'm guessing you want that sponge bob tattoo?"

"As long as you don't mind." He says.

"Of course not! Where do you want it? I say I quickly sketch out the tattoo he wants onto the weird sticker paper you put on before doing the tattoo. [I have no idea what it is called but just roll with it] 

"My left upper part of my arm" He says pointing to an area right above his elbow. I nod and place the sticker on there and let it sit for minute. I peel it off and ask if it's ok.

"Perfect." He says. I smile and pull out the ink colors I need to do the tattoo. I begin the tattoo and Mitch decided to ask questions. "So why exactly were you on the street that night I found you? Upi haven't lived there for the past 7 years have you?" he says.

"No. But it was the night I got back from the beach with you that umm I came back to my apartment to find it torn to pieces by.. Caleb." I choke out and continue. "Apparently whatever he did caused noise complaints and the had to investigate my apartment. They said that I would either have to pay for repair or get evicted and I din't have the money to pay up so, yeah..." I explain.

"Why didn't you tell them that he broke in and destroyed the place?!" Mitch says.

I sigh and explain "He threatened to kill you if I did. He threatened to kill anyone I was somewhat close to. I wouldn't let that happen. I was scared that he would catch me with you, that's why i ran away. I didn't want him destroying your place like he did mine, That's why I was in denial of staying with you. My car had also been towed earlier that day and I was left with the little stuff in my backpack." I say. He nods and I continue his tattoo in silence.

He eventually speaks up when I am adding the final touches to sponge bob. "You never have to protect me Y/N. If I lose you I will never be able to forgive myself." He says. 

I add the final line and say "But of I lose you permanently I won't ever be able to live in peace without blaming myself and just wanting to kill myself." 

"Y/N never do that. Of you lose me it was probably for the best." Mitch states.

"Not for my best. I'm done, what do you think?" I say changing the topic. He gets up and looks in the mirror. And his jaw drops.

"It's wonderful! Thank you so much!!!" He says as he turns around and kisses me on the lips  in happiness. I kiss back smiling into the kiss. We pull away and he says "Thank you."

"Your welcome," I say "Let's go get that wrapped." He nods and I lead him back over to my station. I wrap plastic around his arm. Once I finish I hear the bell ring indicating someone else has walked in/ This time I look up to see a tall muscular man. Strangely familiar... My eyes fill with and I start to panic.

It was........

[A/N CLIFFHANGER!!!! HA HA!]