Tattooed Hearts (Lashton)

Chapter 2

Soooo hii there, Here I am again.... Getting sick of me already? I want to say a few things before you can go and read this chapter... As I already said, this is my first story and I am rally nervous about. I feel like I have to sort everything out before I can put up another chapter so updates probably are slow, and I am really sorry for that. And the last thing I wanted to say is a massive thank you! I got 6 votes already, which is more than I thought I would get! Sooo THANK YOU :D Also I dedicate this story to all the people who voted already :) Okay, I'll shut up now so you can go and read this chapter :)

~Luke~

As soon as we introduced ourselves to each other Ashton got to work. As he was getting everything he needed he asked me if I wanted to have the tattoo in black and gray or in colour.

"Black and gray" I said. I was actually suprised I didn't stutter because I was nervous as hell.

"Okay, I'm going to start and it is going to hurt a little, okay?" Ashton said as he put the point of the needle in some black ink. I just nodded and grabbed Michaels hand for support. I squeezed his hand hard when Ashton started to follow the outlines of the guitar and let me tell you, it hurt. It hurt as hell. I closed my eyes and hoped it would all be over soon so I could enjoy my new tattoo.

While Ashton was busy tattooing the guitar, I had a good look at him. He had dirty blonde curly hair that was kind of all over the place and 2 tattoo sleeves. He also had 2 snakebites in his bottom lip and a tattoo in his neck. He was wearing a shirt of a band that I didn't know and some black skinny jeans that was ripped at random places. He looks really hot actually. Never thought I would think that of a guy like him.

After 15 minutes of sitting in the chair my tattoo was done.

"So, there you go. If you want you can have a look at it in that mirror" Ashton said as he pointed to a mirror which was as tall as I am. I stood up but fell down almost immediatly because my ankle hurt. Michael caught me and sat me down in the chair again.

"Easy there, we don't want to get hurt, now do we?" Ashton said as he helped me get up again. I nodded and tried focussing on walking and not falling while making my way over to the mirror.

"It's amazing, Ashton. Thanks so much" I said, truly amazed by what he did.

"Thanks. Let's get you seated again so I can wrap you up" he said while helping me back to the chair.

After he was done wrapping me up and I had paid for it, Michael and I limped back to my car. Michael got in the drivers seat as I'm not allowed to drive yet. We went to his place and had our weekly movie night. We put in The Nightmare Before Christmas, even though it's the middle of July and got comfortable on Michael's bed.

I couldn't focus on the movie and Michael noticed. He paused it and asked,

"What's up?", while looking at me. I shrugged and moved to get the remote so I could press play again. Michael took it and held it out of my reach.

"No, nobody movies until you tell me what's gotten you so distracted" He said sternly.

"I don't know... I just can't focus, that's all" I said, not sounding sure of myself. Michael raised his eyebrows and gave me his 'You f*cking with me?' look.

"Can we just go back to the movie? Please?" I begged and he gave in, pressing play again and never asking about it again. For now.

~Next Morning~

I pressed the snooze button on my alarm and turned around again, wanting to go back to sleep. I couldn't though, because just minutes later Michael burst in my room yelling and jumping on my bed.

"Wakey wakey, Lukey!" He screamed.

"Ugghhh... Leave me alone, Michael" I mumbled in my pillow.

"Nope, we have school today and you already slept through the first period" Michael said. I jumped up immediately.

"What?!" I asked. Michael said there smiling innocently.

"How could mum let me get away with this? Please don't tell me she knows! OMG I am soo going to die when she finds out! She can-" I was cut off by Michael saying my mum called school saying I wouldn't be there first period due to a doctors appointment.

"She knows about your tattoo and wanted to give you some time to heal" Michael shrugged. I sighed in relieve, until what he said hit me.

"She knows?" I asked quietly. Michael nodded his head. See, the problem here is that my mum said I couldn't get my tattoo, but being the rebellious teenager I am *cough cough* I got it anyway.

"How mad was she?" I asked. Michael sighed and said,

"She wasn't happy, but I guess she knows to just accept it". I sighed again and pushed Michael out of my door so I could change.

Once I was done I walked downstairs to the kitchen where I found Michael crunching on some cereal.

"Where's mine?" I asked, already knowing the answer.

"Go get it yourself, you fat ass" Michael said with his mouth full while attempting to stick out his tongue, which ended in him spilling all the food that was in his mouth on his lap. He pushed his bowl from him and stood up.

"I'm going to get a clean pair of pants, don't you dare eat my food" He said while pointing his finger in my direction. I rolled my eyes and walked towards the fridge. When I was sure Michael was upstairs I grabbed his bowl and spoon and sat down in front of the TV, turning it on.

I was watching Spongebob when I heard Michael walk downstairs. I ran towards the kitchen and cleaned his bowl.

"Where's my food?" Michael asked suspicious.

"You took so long, I threw it away and washed your bowl. Come we have to get to school" I said nonchalantly getting my keys and walking out the door. Michael quickly followed and we made our way to school.

It's a short chapter, but it is kind of a filler? I guess... I really want to know what you guys think of this, because I already think it sucks and I'm kind of thinking about giving it back to WriteDrunk.... Ashton is on the side/top btw :)

Hope you liked it and see you next chapter!

XoXo. JustMoon ^.^