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Chapter 2: Tattoos

~Lauren~

"Wait! Hold up! I never killed anyone!"

I yelled after her but she just shakes her head.

"Sorry but all clues lead to you Ms. come on, we're going to bring you home now." She says and I follow after her, angry that she doesn't believe me.

I got into the car and fold my arms, giving out a frustrated sigh I lean against the door as they drove me home.

Once there, they drop me off telling me to get someone who believes me and a lawyer before speeding down the room. As the car goes into the distance, I flip them off but of course they can't see me.

I turn around to the house, a two story mansion like building stands in front of me. It's kinda big but I don't care.

I walk up to the front door and look around for my keys, once found, I jam them in and open the door, walking in to four very worried and angry girls.

"Where the hell were you?!" They scream at me.

I wince at their loud voices and took out my phone, trying to turn it on but it's dead.

"I was out," I simply replied to them. Ally face was flush with frustration as she stomps over to me.

"You were out for like a day! You said that you'll be back before night but come back in the morning! Lauren we were worried about you! We've tried to call you but you never picked up! We almost called the cops!" She yells and I flinch at her outburst, but finally seeing the mother side of her come out as she look me over if I was hurt or something.

"My phone was dead, and I don't know where I was. Don't call the police, I had enough with them." I mumble the last part and toss my phone over to Normani, so she can see it was actually dead.

"What do you mean 'you don't know'?" Dinah asks me, her hand on her hip.

"Cause I really don't know! I'm gonna go shower and sleep, you guys can scold me later." I said and slip away from them to the bathroom, getting some fresh clothes from my room and entering the bathroom.

As I took off my leather jacket, I saw something that wasn't there before.

Tattoos.

Tattoos cover my arms and shoulders.

My jaw drops as I stare at myself in the mirror, how did I get them?

Wait! My nose and right eyebrow is even pierced!

I gasp at myself and lean in closer to the mirror, staring at my piercing in shock.

How the hell did I get them?!

I stood there, leaning against the counter just gazing in shock at myself. If I had my arms tattooed and shoulders, do I have any more?

With that thought, I quickly took off my jeans and saw a couple more.

Oh God, what have I done?!

But I must say, I look quite badass.

Okay Lauren, forget the tattoos, you can't do anything about them now, they are permanently on your skin for now on. Your going to find out what happen last night, I thought to myself and pace around the bathroom.

Yeah, yeah all I have to do is remember, that's all I need to do and when I remember, I will tell the police and tell them what happen.

With that thought, I strip down from my clothes and step into the shower. Taking in a long warm ass shower, relieving all the tension in my muscles and stress.

I got out, dried myself off and got dressed. But then I notice that they were only a shirt and some shorts, the girls can't find out about my tattoos, they'll freak.

So as quickly as I could, I clean up my mess and poke my head out the door, looking for anyone near and quietly but ninja style walk to my room.

Once in there, I lock my door and quickly put on a hoodie and some sweats, covering my many tattoos.

It's hot, it's summer and I'm wearing a hoodie and sweats but it's worth it for not any of the girls to freak.

Before taking a necessary nap, I walk back downstairs to get something eat since I'm starving.

The girls were in the kitchen, talking about something I don't know so I went to the refrigerator and look around for something to eat. While looking and settling down on some Chinese take out, Camila call out to me.

"Lauren? Why are you wearing a hoodie and sweats? It's summer, aren't you hot with this weather?"

Yes.

But she doesn't need to know that.

"No, I'm cold. Thinking I'm coming down with something, I'm gonna eat and take a nap. See ya," With that, I heated up my food, look at their worry faces and paddle over to them, kissing them all on the cheeks.

"I'm alright guys! Don't worry about me, love ya girls." I said and gave them a small wave before walking upstairs to my room.

I close my door and jump in my bed, turning on my tv as I got comfy, eating my take out as I watch some tv.

As I ate, I try to think of last night, but nothing came up. Instead, I look over my legs and arms for any clues leading to last night.

Maybe a name or something?

I search, finding roses, doodles, mics, quotes, drawings, lyrics, and anything else all over me but not a single name on my arms or shoulders.

I search for a name on my legs, anything at all but found at the heel of my foot, a name.

I look at it closely, squinting my eyes cause it's very small.

'Devin'.

It says, Devin.

Who the hell is Devin?

I don't know, but I'm going to find out soon. I sigh to myself and put my leftovers on my nightstand, curling up in my blankets to get some sleep. Forgetting everything that happen to me today, it totally change my life.

And for all I know, I could be the murder or I have someone out to kill me.

Great, just great.

What am I going to do now?