Tattoos and the Beach

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Tiffany Johnson

I woke up with mine and G's body tangled together. I started to get up. "Stay." His morning voice was heavenly. Then he pulled me down to him and nuzzles his head into the crock of my neck.

"G." I laugh.

"Ten more minutes." He said and I sighed giving in.

"Fine." I said and got comfortable. I laid my head on his chest and he put his chin on the top of my head.

 I laid my head on his chest and he put his chin on the top of my head

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"What time is it anyways?" I ask.

"Um." He said and reached over to grab his phone. "Nine forty-eight." He put his phone down.

"Me and Shawn leave the in a couple of days."." I said.

He sighed. "Don't mention it."

With my head on his cheast I could hear his heart beat, and my head moved with his chest when he breathed. I was half asleep until the door opened and my brother was at the door.

"We're go-" he started before looking at me and G. "Really?!" He shouted. "What the hell T?! He hurt you and your fucking him?"

"J, nothing happen." I said getting up revealing I still had clothes on and G had shorts on.

"I thought you were pissed at him? Did you forgive him for what he did?" He shout at me.

"Yeah, I did forgive him." I say.

"Really why? Your were upset, you were crying. All because he hurt you." He shook his head.

"J, I wouldn't hurt her again. We talked it through and we agreed to take it slow." G said, sitting up fully.

"Were going to the beach, leaving in fifteen." Johnson said looking at me. "G, I need to talk to you." He said and looked at Gilinsky so did I and he nodded. My brother left my room and G followed behind shortly after giving me a kiss on the cheek.

I decide while they talk I would get ready. Johnson was just gonna probably tell Jack not to hurt me again and promise not to, the basic over protective brother stuff.

I put on my nude color swimsuit that a little bit of white on it. Then I put on some shorts and my thrasher shirt and my black high tops. And put my hair up in a ponytail.

When I got down stairs Nate, G and J were sitting in the couch.

"Ready?" Johnson spoke up and I nodded. Nate grabbed the towels off of the table and we walked out to G's car.

"Where's Sam?" I asked as I got into the passenger seat.

"He went to pick up Stass, he's meeting us there." Gilinsky said starting the car.

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