VIC FEUNTES IS MY DAD?!?!

TATOOS

bandits pov

~chapter 2~

we walked through the shop doors only to be greeted by an angry Steven "your late girls, don't do it again" he warned "sorry Steven, how's the kids?" i asked "they are being dicks" he laughed, Steven is our boss, he's a really cool guy and we have been friends since he met my mom while she was drunk.

I set my equipment on the table and got a beer out the fridge "gigi, what time is it?" i asked "it's 10am" she replied "ahhh, i was gonna get another piercing" i complained "oh you can go, your 10.05 was moved to 12" Steven smiled "you want a new piercing gigi?" i asked "fuck yh" we ran out the door and walked across the street to 'Peters piercings'.

we walked in and saw Amanda at the desk "hi amanda" gigi greeted "hey guys, you can go up, Peter is just hanging out" she smiled, we walked up the spiral stairs and saw Peter making out with this slut "Peter, get that slut out and pierce us" i ordered "you heard her mayo" he glared at me, she jogged out the shop and I sat down "mayo?" gigi asked "i know right? anyway, where do you want the piercing?" he asked "can I have and eyebrow ring thing?" i asked "i just want a nose ring" gigi said.

SKIP PIERCING

we walked back into work and sat down "nice nose ring" Steven commented "thanks steve" he laughed at the nickname "Steven, want to join us in a game of cards?" i asked "why not" he sat down and we played.

SKIP TO 12

the bell rang, signaling someone was here "bandit, your 12 o'clock is here" Steven shouted "no shit sherlock" i laughed, i walked over to my appointment and there stood mike feuntes with a smallish guy next to him with a bag over his head who im guessing is vic. i guess i should have told you this before but mike is gigi's dad, yes that makes us cousins but we hate them both so we stick with being best friends. mike walked over to me and whispered "hi, im mike, that guy over there is vic, we want him to get a tattoo but he is afraid of needles, he doesn't know where he is but can you tattoos him?" mike asked "ummm uhhhhh yh ok, what does he want?" i stuttered "ummm i didnt think of this" he laughed "GIGI" i shouted, she ran over without looking at mike "yh?" "dont freak but your dad and my dad is right next to us, show him your tatoos" i whispered, she looked over and i could see hatred in her eyes "hi, im gigi, i see your having trouble with choosing your friends tatoo, these are some i have" she showed him her tiger and i showed him my wolf, we will not show him our arms as we both cut. "ok how about a tiger and a wolf fighting each other on his back" he smiled "ok, i will get going with the plan" i smiled, i walked off and drew the tatoo.

finally finished, i walked out to the waiting room to see vic still with a bag over his head "mike and vic" i called, mike stood vic up and led him to the tattooing seat "ok vic, please remove your shirt?" i asked, im gonna puke, i have to see my own dad shirtless? no girl should see this "did you take me to a fucking strip club again?" vic asked "shut up and take your shirt off" mike ordered, vic took it off and i nearly gagged, he is well built but still, HE IS MY DAD. I placed the plan on the middle of his back and he flinched at the cold paper "what are you doing?" vic asked "you'll see" i smirked "GIGI, COME HAVE A LOOK AT MY PLAN" i called, she rushed in and gasped "we need to graffiti this later" she whispered, i nodded "ok mike, i need you to take the bag off of vics head" i told him "are you sure?" "positive" gigi took a seat next to me as mike pulled the bag off. vic looked around and soon realised where he was "oh fuck you mike" he glared "sorry girls but im afraid of needles" vic apologised "and that's why we're tattooing you" i smiled "i used to be afraid of needles but look and me now, gigi got me to get one tattoo and now I have two tattoos and five piercings" he sighed and sat back down "it better not be a flower" he warned.

4 HOURS OF TATTOOING LATER

i put the needle down and smiled "it's done" i smiled, vic slowly got up and walked to the mirror "you like?" mike asked "that's amazing, how old are you may i ask?" vic asked, i took a swig of my beer and replied with a simple "turned 15 last week" they gasped "your parent are really irresponsible" mike stated seriously, gigi and i burst out laughed "yh our dad's don't even know about us" we laughed harder "whats your names?" mike asked, we calmed down "YOUR FREE TO GO GIRLS" Steven shouted, we began packing away "im gigi and that's bandit" "last names?" "ummm, we need to go" we got our bags and raced out the shop "that was close, we need to be careful" i warned "agreed, now let's go back to the warhouse and get the girls for the mission thing" we ran in the warhouse and the girl looked at us and smirked "you ready?" i asked "Oh que estamos listos, tenemos la pintura" (Oh we're ready, we got the paint) they smiled.