Call If You Can Hear Me

CHAPTER 1

"Wake yo ass up!" That's when I knew it was only Skye. "Just give me five minutes." I turn my head to my pillow. "I'll hit you with your pillow for five minutes." I don't get up, so a feel a pillow slide from under face and I get hit apparently with a pillow. I grab another a pillow and we have ourselves a pillow fight. It lasts for five minutes like so. At least no one can say that we're late for school, because it's summer. "Now we're late. Thanks a lot, Angel."

"Late for what?"

"I want to get a piercing, but your lazy ass is preventing me from getting one."

"Well, sorry you can't go without me."

"No, we need matching piercings." Skye and me have been friends ever since the 9th grade. We never leave each others side. If one of us go down we both go down. People will think he's my drug dealer or something, because of his looks. Usually we forget about the rumors and sometimes will laugh at some of them. "Fine, but we're only getting one piercing and it's going to be either on the lip or below the lip." He agrees and I get myself dressed. We head to the tattoo parlor that also do piercings. We meet a good friend of Skye. Buff, lots of tattoos and scars, and tall. Skye talks about him all the time. Lets just hope he doesn't give me piercings. Skye explains to him what we want and where we want it. Skye's friend leads us to our chairs and instead of him giving us piercings other guys less buffy and short do it, thank God. After our piercings Skye pays for all of it. We head outside to take a selfie and post it on Instagram where we have 2 million followers.