*1 year later*
“So have you guys done ‘it’?” Dani asked. She looked at her phone and then up at me.
“Um…?” I felt a small smile form on my face. It’s been 1 year and a few months since Harry and I started to go out. He’s an amazing boyfriend, but I’m the problem. I know exactly what Dani is talking about but I would always make up some excuse to not get naked in front of Harry. I guess I’m too insecure about my body and I know for a fact that Harry would get upset about my scars.
Dani and I went shopping today and I saw a small tattoo shop on the corner of the mall… maybe I’ll get a tattoo to cover my scars… maybe.
“Oh My God! You guys did!?” She put her phone down and played with her sleeve. “How was it?”
“Ew!” I yelled. “We didn’t, I swear. Not yet…” I swallowed hard and hope for her not to judge me. I mean, really, I’ve been living with Harry since I was 14, now I’m 18 and I’ve never felt comfortable with being alone with him. It seems wrong.
“Aria! You guys need to make a move. That’s what guys want.” She grabbed my hands and looked at me. “I know Harry and I know he wants to do it. Don’t be insecure…. You have a sexy body. “She winked. I smiled and put on my glasses.
“Thanks. But I got to go. I’ll talk to yah later.” I gave Dani a quick hug and walked to my car. I looked in the mirror and smiled. ‘Let’s do this!’
*
Walking into the tattoo shop, I saw many big scary looking guys. At the back sat a pretty emo girl. She had a few ears piercings and over 20 tattoos on her body.
“Hey! How can I help you?” She looked at me.
“Uh… I want to get a tattoo.” I awkwardly looked around and tried to stay calm.
“Well duh. That’s why it’s a tattoo shop… you know… where you get tats.” She gave me a fake smile and waved at someone else.
“Haha. Yeah sorry. But you have any cute ideas?” The big guy at the door came next to me.
“We have a lot of cute things miss.” His voice was deep and strong.
“Biley! Leave her alone. I got this chick.” The emo girl said. The ‘big guy’ walked away. “Sorry bout that. He’s always sarcastic and what not.”
“It’s ok. But I want some strong words…. Like…. Um…. Words can’t say what love can do.” I looked at my wrist.
“Wow. That’s harsh. You want it on your wrist?” She started to unpack a few things.
“Oh no! I want it on the side of my body.” She told me to take off my shirt and lay down.
**
“Hey babe. I’m on my way home.” I left Harry a voicemail as I drove to our flat. My waist hurts like…. I don’t even know. The pain was somewhat creative. But I do love my tattoo. It covers most of my scars and I can finally feel confident.
As I drove into the drive way, I felt my side and rubbed it a little. When I looked up, a confused Harry was knocking on my window. “You ok babe?”
“Oh gosh… yeah…” Here we go. I got out of my car and followed him into our house. When I door closed he turned around to face me.
“What was you looking at?”
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Pink to Black (Harry Styles Fan Fiction)
FanficAria (17) is the most girly girl you can ever find. She has everything she needs, including the most famous boy band as her friends... One Direction. However her and Harry's relationship was strong ever since they were 14. Aria has some feelings for...