You Were My Summer Love (1D Fanfic)

Chapter Seven-Tattoos

Cali's POV

After the mix tape, I laid around and unpacked the rest of the day. When I was ready for bed, I called Niall.

"Hello love!" He answered the phone.

"Hi!"

"I wanted to tell you that the lads were thinking we should all go to dinner tonight and get to know each other."

"Sounds good to me."

We talked for a while and asked each other about our families and ourselves.

"So Niall, do you know any tattoo shops around here? I'm thinking about getting one. You'd have to sign since I'm not 18; would you do that for me?"

"Anything for you love."

"So when?"

"Are you busy now?"

"Uh... Now? No..."

"I'll be there to pick you up in 20." Then he hung up.

Well, apparently I'm getting a tattoo today.

When Niall got there, I was ready and waiting outside. He drove us to this place that he said did the best tattoos.

I knew exactly what I wanted when the artist asked me. Niall sign off on the papers and looked at me. "You sure you want to do this babe?"

I took a deep breath. "Now or never."

I took off my pants and laid down on the chair thing.

The tattoo artist started and it hurt like hell.

I reached for Niall's hand and he held it out. I grabbed it and squeezed it as hard as I could.

For the next... I don't know how long, we stayed like that. When it was done, the artist showed me with a mirror. He wrapped my outside thigh in Seran wrap and I very carefully put my sweatpants back on.

I grabbed Niall's hand and pulled him. "Let's go baby."

"Wait..." He stood for a second thinking, then he sighed. "I'm getting a tattoo today."

"What?" Every 1D fan knew that Niall wasn't a tattoo person.

"Yeah." When Niall told the tattoo artist what he wanted, I was super surprised. Niall was getting a small dream catcher on his lower arm.

I had gotten a dream catcher on my outside right thigh. It started at the bottom of my hip and the feathers dangling on the bottom touched just at the top of where my knee was. I was in love with it already.

Niall said he wanted a dream catcher so that whatever happened, he would always have a reminder of me.

After Niall got his tattoo and refused to let me pay for mine, we left.

It was late in the afternoon and we had dinner in two hours so I had him take me home.

He said he was dressed fine for dinner, so he would just stay with me.

While he sat on the couch and watched the Telly, I went and got dressed. There was no way that I was getting on skinny jeans, so I pulled out a pair of shorts. They were pretty short, so they only barely touched my tattoo.

I put on a blue tank top that was short in the front and long in the back.

I put eyeliner and mascara on, then coated my lips in my favorite lipgloss. I fixed my hair and walked out to the living room.

Niall looked up from the Telly and raised his eyebrows. "Damn. You look good."

"Thanks. You too baby."

He turned the Telly off and we walked to the car, hand in hand.

We got into the car and my stomach started doing flips. I was going to dinner with One Direction.