they all had tattoos except daniel.
they always made mocking comments, without trying to cause any harm. but they started to annoy him.
one night, in which daniel ends up completely drunk, he decides to get a tattoo in which he puts "Jobear" on his...
then he had done everything possible to enter his room and look what he had done on his hip. daniel hoped that those memories had been just a dream.
he couldn't have tattooed jobear on his hip. because if he did it, that will destroy his life.
however, his friends didn't let him go back to his room. they forced him to go down and eat something.
jack had brought some pizzas but daniel wasn't hungry. everything hurt, both the head, the gut and the hip.
fucking alcohol.
even so he had to eat a slice of pizza. jonah had also left five minutes to go to the store next door to buy an apple juice for daniel. and daniel wasn't going to refuse his apple juice.
"so you've got a tattoo. show it, man. " it was zach the one who talked.
it was the first time they didn't call him dani or dani boy or baby. it was actually the first time they called him man. and the worst part was that they had only done it because they had read his fucking tweet.
if he used to hate the way he was treated for tattoos, he hated it even more now.
"there is no tattoo," said daniel, drinking apple juice from his glass.
zach rolled his eyes. "and then why do you say you got a tattoo?"
because i have gotten a tattoo.
"it was a joke."
"well, your jokes aren't funny," zach said looking at the rest of the group to seek their support.
jack nodded as he couldn't speak. he had a whole slice of pizza in his mouth. and all because corbyn had challenged him to put it all in his mouth.
clearly, jack won.
corbyn also supported zach. "did you think i was going to stop calling you dani boy?"
daniel didn't answer. he was about to close everyones mouth by saying that he did have a tattoo but he knew that it would end up doing more harm to him than to them.
that's why he kept his mouth shut.
on the other hand, jonah didn't say anything at zach's sentence. he just shrugged. he didn't want to attack daniel.
a small instrumental sound from a triangle flooded the silence in the room. daniel picked up his cell phone.
it was an sms.
he has a message from freddie.
who the fuck is freddie?
hey, how are you? big hangover?
daniel tried to think of some freddie he knew but they were all far away from los angeles and only those in los angeles could have known that he was drinking yesterday.
in fact, only four people knew and all of them were in the room.
daniel didn't dare ask who he was. he wasn't that kind of person. he didn't like making other people feel sad. and not being remembered was a way of feeling sad.
a little, how about you?
great i almost didn't drink. and what are you going to do? are you going to remove the tattoo?
seriously, who was this guy?
am i going to remove the tattoo?
it was a question that was killing daniel. on the one hand he wanted to remove it but on the other hand he didn't wanted to.
maybe
you should remove it. that guy doesn't deserve you.
oh fuck.
i know who he is.
he is the boy whom i soaked his shirt with my crying and the one who ended up making me smile the rest of the night.
why had i given my phone number to a stranger?
that's not good at all.
i can get in a lot of trouble for this guy.
daniel should have blocked his number, that's what he had to do but he didn't. he could finally talk honestly with someone and he felt good. because freddie seemed to know how daniel felt towards jonah.
maybe
a head peeked through his shoulder causing daniel to block the screen quickly so he wouldn't see what daniel was doing.
"who is freddie?" corbyn asked raising his eyebrows.
jonah, who was watching them expectantly with a frown, didn't like the gesture that corbyn had made.
it was rare for him to see daniel dating someone. he didn't care if it was a boy or a girl but daniel was still his little daniel. dani boi wasn't supposed to love anyone like that.
"a friend you don't know, "answered daniel quickly, trying to avoid the conversation.
because if they asked him about his friend freddie they would realize that daniel knows very little about him, he actually didn't really know anything about him.
seriously, forget about jonah. in addition, he has a girlfriend.
that was the message daniel saw when he unlocked the mobile screen.
it was true. jonah had tate.
why did i need a tattoo of jonah?
maybe i should remove it.
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sorry for this shit. i actually like daniel angry.
maybe his friend freddie has a real fast car.
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