My Heart Beats For You

Don't Ever Mess With My Friends (20)

***Question: What was your first date like?

Mine was horrible I spilt my drink on my date and I was super awkward. Jokes, I've enever been on a date, Lonely, I am so lonely, I have nobody...

Anyway, tell me what it was like? Did he/she kiss you? Where did you go?

That's more than one question but oh well!

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"If you're happy and you know it clap your hands," I sang while walking into the shop.

"You're late," Annie announced. I stuck my tongue out at her.

"I know. I over slept. It's your fault. We only went to bed at three this morning becuase you insisted on making pancakes at two. Pancakes that came out horribly, might I add."

Annie rolled her eyes, "I had a craving. Dont you know that you should always give pregnant women what they're craving for?"

"Bullshit," I laughed. "How were you even up on time this morning. Pregnant women are supposed to hate getting up early."

"I love my job," Annie shrugged. "When Nicole's born, I'm not going to stop coming to work. I'm just going to bring her with me."

"That's such a great idea," I said with fake enthusiasm. "I'm sure that all the bikers that come in here will just love babies."

"Hey, you never know, they dont seem to have a problem with Josh," she laughed. "Now get to work, Ly. Mel's in the back, so if you wanna get to work with her clients so long, that'd be great."

I nodded and walked over to a young lady sitting in Mel's area.

"Hi, I'm Lyra and I'll be piercing you today. Mel's busy at the moment."

"Oh, that's okay," the lady smiled at me.

"So, do tell me what you want."

"I wanted to get my dimples pierced," she smiled, exposing her dimples. They were adorable.

I got to work right away.

Two hours later, at eleven o'clock, I plopped myself down on one of the couches. I didnt have any clients for the next two hours and I was praying to God that there werent going to be any walk-ins.

"Hey, Ly, can I talk to you for a minute?" I opened my eyes and looked up at Mo. She looked like she was going to cry.

"Yeah, sure, Mo, what's up?" She looked around to make sure that no one was listening before sitting down. 

"Um, I've done something really -- you know what? Forget it actually, I'm sorry, I have to go. I shouldnt have --" she stopped talking, stood up and ran out of the store. All of our friends looked at her in concern. I stood up and immediately ran after her. 

When I found her she was just about to get into her car, tears were streaming down her face. 

I jumped into the car just as she was pulling off. Yes, I opened the door and jumped into a moving car. 

"Lyra, oh my god!" Mo chocked out between sobs. 

"You're not driving anywhere when you're this upset. You're going to stop tis car and talk to me. I may not be a therapist, but I will shut up and listen to you. I'm not going to judge you and i=I'm definitely not going to make you feel like shit."

"I can't tell you, Ly, he'll kill me," she sobbed. 

"Who will?"

"Lucas."