Adopted By Payzer [slowly editing]

Chapter 7.

Ariana's POV

Wait, hold the phone!

Did I just say us?

Oh fudge cakes!

Me and Louis aren't even dating! I just said us. Now he might think I think we're dating and I don't want him to think I'm a creep even though I think I am a creep and I think he thinks I think we're dating.

I face palmed myself.

"Why'd you do that?" He asked.
"I just said us and we're not even dating!" I blurted.
He just chuckled and shook his head.

I knew it was awkward for me to say that.

"Comon, we've gotta get to the tattoo parlour." He reached for the bill off the waitress. She was making googly eyes at him every time he looked her way.

I should name her. But I don't want to call her, Betty, that's on her name tag. Maybe rapesicle or something. Her nose is tiny and round. Maybe Voldemort? That's suitable.

I left her a tip.

I'm only nice like that.

On our bill, Louis left the money, I circled the money and pointed an arrow up to 'TIP :)'

Louis giggled and put it under the empty coffee cup.

"My little lady left a generous tip for you over there." He chuckled and intertwined our fingers.

We got into the car as we saw Betty, I mean Voldemort, stomping towards us, with a not so very satisfied look on her face.

"Oh god Louis drive drive drive!" I yelled.

He turned the car and I yelled out the window, "ASTA LAVISTA BEACH!" I threw glitter at her and burst into laughter.

We arrived at the tattoo parlour shortly. It was pretty big.

The counter top was at the left as you walk in the glass door, there was a soft couch opposite it and the tattoo chair was beside it.

A middle aged man walked out and greeted Louis.

"Hey bud!" He said and shook his hand.
"Hi Adam." Louis replied.

So his name is Adam? I wriggled my eyebrows.

This is gonna probably hurt.