I walk out of my class headed towards my locker, the final bell having rung about 2 minutes ago. I glance at the small crowds ahead of me looking around for Alice or maybe Jace, no luck. I quickly find my locker and begin to undo the lock, failing the first time. I give it another go and finally it clicks open. I throw my books from French into the small top cubby and shove my bag onto the hook grabbing only my hoodie and heading towards the front exit to my bus, bus 50. My tattoo initiation is in 1 hour, that gives me some time to grab some food and text Jace. I laugh to myself thinking that I am about to get 2 tattoos, one on each of my wrists. Most of the kids in my grade already have theirs and are out searching for there lost love and all that bullshit. I pull my phone out of my back pocket and put my music on shuffle, my favorite song ends up playing first.
Before I know it the bus is at my stop, the last stop. I step off the bus and walk in the general direction of my house. About 2 blocks later I find myself outside my house grabbing the key from under the mat. Opening the door I smile and head directly to my room, only stopping in the kitchen and grabbing the cheese doodles. I fall down onto my bed and wrap myself up in my black blanket. My music blares in my ears as I stuff countless cheese doodles into my mouth.
*Buzz Buzz*
My phone vibrates, Jace's name popping up on my screen, a text? I swipe up to start my music back up and open Jace's text.
J- Are you home Little Blue?
My fingers hoover over the keyboard before typing:
V- Yes, why?
As he begins typing i find myself shaking slightly, not thinking much of it i glance at the clock. SHIT! I'm running out of time. I begin brushing out my hair and washing my face, must look nice for initiation.
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Tattoos
RandomYou have 2 tattoos, one on you left wrist and one on your right. They are names, one is the name of the love of you life, the other is the name of your worst enemy. Your only problem? You don't know which is which.
