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30

A Few Years later

"You guys are such pūssies! Look at me Zara, we took it like champs." Lucas, my blonde haired best friend of 3 years, high-fived me as we sported two similar bandages on our bodies—his was on his forearm while mine was on the side of my wrist.

This was my third tattoo, I had one on my chest...well, boōb and one on the side of my hip.

"We're not spontaneously stupid, Lucas. I intend to keep my body clean of any ink." Noah, still her petite but fiery self, announced as she crossed her arms over her chest.

"That's my girl!" Louis cheered, leaning over to peck her on the lips. Zayn furrowed his brows from where he was lying on the seats, getting one of his many tattoos done. "Dude your hands are like...littered with tatts, you know?"

"She loves them." Louis winked, making all of us gag.

"Get a room, you two." Lorcan rolled his eyes, body still as his tattoo artist continued his work on his wrist.

"You and Addison are just as bad." Louis narrowed his eyes at the platinum haired boy and dragged them to the red haired beauty sitting on the opposite side.

Yes, I know. Lorcan had a girlfriend and was getting a tattoo willingly. Apparently time changes things.

"Shut it, Tomlinson." Addison, or as we call Addy, was a spitfire. She was the complete opposite of Lorcan and that's what made their relationship so interesting. They had broken all stereo types in this relationship, I tell you.

She was the bad, biker girl with leather jackets and bright hair and he was the good, studious and kind hearted boy.

Oh boy, we were all a mess. A perfect one nonetheless.

Four years had passed since we all graduated high-school. My friends and I were done with college and decided to take a long āss road trip and go driving through the states. We went from San Francisco to Utah to Chicago and currently in New York.

New York wasn't originally a part of the plan but we decided what the heck and spent a lot more money on gas than planned. We were staying at this fancy hotel which Lucas' father owned.

They were hosting an important gala or whatever tomorrow night and we had to be present. We planned on bailing last minute, but then Lucas would've been in a lot of trouble so we just decided to go with it.

I can already imagine how shocking it will be: a group of 7 people: girls and boys alike with tattoos, piercings and coloured hair.

Yup, that's right. I had chopped off my hair a year back, so instead of going down to my waist as did in the second year of college, it now went  a little below my shoulders. I wanted to have some crazy colours in there but nothing else really suited my black hair. Addison had fiery red hair, but on a dare, she actually got orange and yellow highlights with her hair and it didn't look as bad as we thought she would. Noah now had long hair instead of her cute bob and she hadn't done anything to it. Even Zayn had gotten a blonde streak a year back, but it was slightly faded but noticeable.

We were at some tattoo parlour getting some new additions to our collection. My first tattoo, I had gotten months after my high-school graduation and then the other one along the way and this was my latest one. "Thanks Jon, great job as always." I thanked him with a smile. 

The 7 of us piled out of the tattoo parlour and rushed into our van. It was a usual night so we were probably heading to some club to get absolutely hammered and then hate ourselves in the morning but then again, I wouldn't change anything.

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