Dakota's P.O.V.
I put my bowl in the sink smiling to myself, today's the day I make real nigga decisions. I've been thinking about doing this for a while and I think it's time. Yo boy about to get tatted up.
Well not all the way, but I wanted to get a small tattoo just to see if I like it. I mean why not, I'm going to college tomorrow, finna get some honeys, and get into some music. My life was finally starting to lighten up.
"Hey, what you all smiley for?" Mila said walking into the kitchen grabbing a water bottle from the fridge.
"I can't be happy?"
"Um last time you were happy you were slamming Jayden's head into the sidewalk."
I smiled a little reminiscing. "Good times. But no, I'm thinking about doing some crazy."
"Kids?"
"No."
"Eloping?"
"Hell no."
"Suicide?"
"Ya know what just stop guessing. I'm thinking about getting a tattoo."
Her eyes widen and she started running in place.
"Serious?"
"Yeah."
"Mom and dad are gonna kill you if they find out you got a tattoo."
"They won't. As long as you don't say nothing and I get the tat in a place they won't see it."
She shrugged. "You know I'm good with secrets, but who gone do it?"
"I hit Nia up last night and she was telling me how her uncle does some dope tats so imma hit him up today."
"I wanna go with you."
"Fine, just hurry up and get dressed and we can dip before ma and pops get up. They don't leave until eleven today so it's almost time."
"Okay. Give me two minutes."
She ran upstairs and I followed a few seconds afterwards, this outta be fun. I went into my room putting my hair in a ponytail and slipped on a red tank top with some basketball shorts, socks, and my Nike slides.
I walked out my room at the same time Mila did and we ran down the stairs as I grabbed my keys leaving the house. I unlocked Rosie sliding in turning on the radio smiling.
"You're crazy."
"I know," I smirked starting the car up.
After pulling up the address on my GPS, I pulled out of the driveway heading to the tattoo shop that wasn't too far away. I rolled down all the windows looking at Mila.
"We still going to that party tonight?"
She shrugged. "Party's aren't really my thing you know that Kota."
"Please, you might find some pussy while we there," I smirked.
She frowned at me and I raised my hands in surrender. "Or some dick. Whichever one you want."
"I don't know. I don't even have party clothes."
"Call up Adri and Ry, sure they can fix you sum up."
"True. Hm. I guess I'll go."
"Aye, we finna get lit," I yelled out the window.
"Don't you have that dinner tonight with Adriana tho?"
I laid my head on the wheel shaking my head. "Damn I forgot about that."
"Have fun."
"Oh you staying small fry."
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