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Tyler's POV

The next day I was alone. 

The therapy session helped. I felt like my head wasn't as lonely as I once thought. 
I got up and decided I should at least attempt to look good today. 
After I was fully dressed in something comfy but cute I got an odd urge. 
I really wanted to go get a tattoo. 
I decided this is a good change. I grabbed the essentials; phone, keys, and my wallet. 
I set off on my journey to the tattoo shop which was actually pretty close to my work. 

I really didn't even know what I wanted, but I was sure I wanted one. 

When I walk in the door a bell jingles then I'm hit with the smell of weed and comforting metal music. 

The environment was actually pretty nice here, I felt like it was a place for me. 
The man standing closest to the counter smiled at me and spoke with a deep, raspy voice, "Hello, what can I help you with today?"
"Um, I was looking to get a tattoo but I'm not exactly sure what I'd like." 
The man nods and motions for me to follow him. He leads me into a smaller area with a recliner chair. I take a seat and decide I want something simple but still nice, so I decide on the design that was on those drumsticks Josh bought. 

After explaining this and showing a few pictures, the man takes a printed copy and covers it then begins inking my skin. 

When he finishes he carefully covers it in a wrap then proceeds to give me instructions for aftercare.


When I get home I invite Josh over to come to see something.
I let him inside and he gives me a quick kiss, "Hello babe" 
He smiles, "So what is it you have to show me?" 

I show him the new tattoo and he lights up, "SICK!"

Josh decided this deserved a celebration so he takes me out to dinner, nothing real fancy. 
He treats me like a king all night and gives me kisses every chance he gets. 

This makes me realize that I want this forever.



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