A Tattoo?!

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Harry's Pov

I roll out of bed and stare at the clock 9:30. I yawn and grab a shirt from the floor and smell it. I shrug and pull it over my head.

I enter my bathroom and stare at myself. I ruffle my hair and swoosh it to the left.

I leave my bathroom and grab some jeans. I pull the jeans over my waist and leave my messy room.

I walk downstairs and walk into the kitchen. "Morning Mum." I say sitting down at the table. She walks over to me and hands me a plate of scramble eggs and sausage. "Happy Birthday Sweetie." She kisses my forehead.

I start to stuff my face with my breakfast. My sister Gemma walks into the kitchen. "Happy Birthday Bro!" She says sitting down front of me.

"Thanks." I say with a mouthful. I finish my meal and give my mum a kiss. I pull out my phone to the call the guys and Sam to invite them to my birthday party.

When I finish calling the boys, I dial Sam's number. After the third ring she answers.

"Hello.." She answers in her morning voice. Which I find very cute. "Hey." I greet. "Hey Birthday Boy what's up?" she asks.

"I was wondering if you would come with me to get my first tattoo?" I ask. "A tattoo!" She yells. "Yea!" I reply.

"What are gonna get?" She asks. "Don't know yet." I say unsure. "I'll come just to watch you cry." She giggles. "Bet ya five pounds I won't." I challenge.

"Remember what happened the last you bet against me?" She mocks. "My shoelace was united!" I whine. She giggles at my childishness.

"So are we betting on this or not?" She asks. "It's on! I'll pick you up at 11." I say, she agrees and we say our goodbyes and hang up.

I walk over to the sofa and sit down. I turn on the telly and stiwch through channels.

When it finally was 11 I grab my car keys and wallet, I drive to Sam's house. I pull into her driveway and exit my car. I knock on her door and it flys open.

"Hey Birthday Boy!" She smiles as she exits the house while locking the door behind. "Hey egg head." I greet with a smirk.

Her glowing smile turn into a frown and she slaps me in the chest. We walk up to my car and enter. We buckle our seat belts and we are off to the tattoo parlor.

"We should get matching tattoos." I say watching the road. "Your kidding me." She says in shock. I laugh at her tone. "I'm kidding." I reassure.

"I would like to get one but my parents would kill me, plus I'm underage." She says. I never thought Sam would ever get a tattoo.

"Your birthday is only 17 days away." I say. "They wouldn't care about you being underage. You probably could hide it." I say making a right turn.

She thought about it for a moment. "I'll do it. Where will I hide it though?" She asks. "How bout your boob?" I smirk. I don't know for sure, but I think she's blushing.

"I could put on my waist." She gestures. "There we go. Now what are we going to get?" I ask while pulling into the parking lot of the tattoo shop.

"I don't know?" She answer we walk into the shop door. A big tattooed and pierced man sits at the desk. Sam moves in closer to me.

"Hey we were here to get matching tattoos." I inform to the man. "I.D." He sternly says. We hand over our licenses and he looks up at me. "Happy Birthday. Now what were you two thinking about getting?" He asks.

"We don't know yet." I state. "Well roam around and find something you like." The man instructs. I nod as the man hands us back our I.D's and we roam around the shop.

We flip through pages of drawings, studying them. Then I spot something I like: a plan shadden in small heart. I showed it to Sam and she also likes it.

I show the man the tattoo and he sits me down in the chair. He wipes my arm with rubbing alcohol. Sam grabs my hand and gives it a reassuring squeeze. The needle meets my skin but I don't feel any pain I just stare at Sam with a smile.

"All done Birthday boy." The man states as he pats my back. I get up from the chair and look at myself in the mirror. The tattoo looks amazing. I roll my shelve back down and cover it.

Sam sits down in the chair and roll up her shirt up where she wants the tattoo. I notice her bellybutton is pierced. I walk over to her and sit down beside her. "I didn't know your bellybutton was pierced?" I say. She nods "Another secret of mine." The man cleans her waist with the rubbing alcohol. Her eyes are filled with fear.

The needle is only inches away from her skin and she looks scared as Hell. I give her a smile and kiss her hand. A smile grows on her face and the man begins to start the tattoo.

When he's done, she looks down at her waist she stares at the similar heart that's on my arm. She smiles at the tattoo and we pay the man and leave.

We buckle our seat belts again and drive back to Sam's house. "So no one lost the bet." She looks up at me. "That's correct!" I state firmly. "So what do think about the tattoo?" I ask.

"It's soo cute! But my parents can't find out." Sam stated. I nod as I pull up to her street. "So I'm having a party tonight for my birthday. Wanna come?" I ask.

"Your not gonna make me pierced my boob or something?" She asks and I chuckle. "No. Unless you want too?" I ask smirking.

She blushes as I pull into her driveway. "I guess I'll see you at the party." She says as she exits the car.

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(At the Party)

Harry's POV

I stand in the living chatting with Zayn about my new tattoo. When I notice Sam has arrived. She's wearing a tight black dress, with a leather jacket with gold spikes on the shoulders, black heels, her hair was perfectly straight and she was wearing red lipstick.

She looks sexy. I walk over to her but then, I notice she came with a guy. She chats with him in the corner and giggles at something he said. A burning feeling rises inside of me.

Jealousy.

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Ohhh Snap! Harry found out about Gregg.

Sorry! I didn't know Harry's actual first tattoo. I think It's the A, but I don't know how I could make them get matching ones.

Oh well it worked out.

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