There had been alot of changes on myself, and my life style.
I took out my angel bites and pierced the spot above my plugs, or second lobes as some call them, and a lip piercing. I stretched my ears to 22mm about a few weeks ago. I dyed my hair a blue-gray color and . I went on a diet, but im still healthy, and lost a few pounds. I was happy about that.
Only 3 more days until he's here, and I couldn't be more happy I tweeted.
After Warped, Oli stayed with me for about a month until he had to leave for his European tour. It's been two months. He asked for me to come, but I had to stay here because I was doing my tattooing intership, and I would be done in a five months since I had been doing it for a while. Seems like alot, but when it's something you like doing, it goes by quick.
I sat on my couch eating some oatmeal while watching some show on Fuse.
I took another spoonful of oatmeal and swallowed the warm food, savoring the cinnonm taste. I grabbed my laptop from the other side of the couch and opened it. I didn't have a password or anything, I had nothing to hide. I went on tumblr ( I like doing it on my laptop better then my phone.) and scrolled around, clicking different accounts. I went on Grace Nuetral's account, and looked around her account.
After a few more minuetes of Tumblr, I though of going to get my scarification done. I decided to do it, and went upstairs to get changed. I put on black shorts, a Jack and Sally tank, and my checkered Vans.
I quickly combed my hair and put gel on my bangs to keep them in place. I deemed myself ready and grabbed my wallet, putting it in my front pocket along with my phone. I grabbed the sketch I had tacked up on my wall and folded it small enough to put in my other pocket.
I walked out of the car and grabbed the keys to my car. I went into my garage where I kept my car and bike, and got in it, turning on the ignition. I got out of the garage, and closed it behind me once I was out on my drive way. I drove to the parlor where I knew I could get it.
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I turned off my car and got out. I walked inside the parlor, the door's bells dinging. I went to the desk, and I heard the comforting sound of the tattoo machines.
"Hey Alexandria! How can we help you today?" The women, Marley, asked.
"Im here to get a scarification piece done with Adeline." I told her.
"Oh yay! I'll get her sweetie." She said standing up.
She was pretty awsome. She was about 30, had tattoos and had her ears stretched, but she looked 26. Thats something her and Vic have in common. She soon came back with Adeline, who had done almost all my tattoos and all my piercings. Her bright pink hair popped against her pale complexion.
She smiled widely when she saw me.
"Hey Alex! Have your sketch?" She asked me.
"Yup!" I said.
She led me to the back and sat me on the chair, getting her stuff ready. She numbed out the spot I was getting done, and pinched it, asking if I could feel it. I said no. It was working. She grabbed my sketch and drew it, the placed the stencil on the spot where I wanted it, under my collar bones, goes slightly above my boobs. She grabbed her scalpel, put on her gloves, and began the outline.
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"And we're done baby girl." She said taking off her plastic gloves and putting down the scalpel.
She helped me off the chair and lead me to a mirror on the wall. I gasped at the sight and turned around to hug her, making sure to not put alot of pressure on my peice.
"I fucking love it Adeline! Thank you so much!" I said. I walked back to the mirror and took a mirror selfie with Adeline next to me, we were both making metal horns.
'Sick ass scarification my boo @princessadeline did on me, I love youuu! #scarification #adelineisafuckingboss' I posted on instagram and uploading the picture to twitter.
I officialy love this women
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Hold Me Close, Don't Let Go (Oli Sykes Fan-Fic) *Sequel*
FanfictionAfter he comes back from tour, alot of relationship milestones happen. Something's asked, a little "thing" is announced, oh and someone may possibly want to kill Alexandria. But hey, it's almost normal with the Sykes'. (Sequal to I've Got A Secret)