Fly Me To The Moon//Brendon Urie

29: Italian Millionares

~Olivia's POV~

"Okay, and you're all done." Tiffany said.

I opened my eyes and looked at my in the mirror. She removed the apron-thingy and I saw who I had become.

I liked her. She looked confident, something I used to lack.

"Let's see you!" Ashlynn yelled from behind me. I stood up and turned around. Ash's jaw dropped.

"Oh my God, Olivia."

Chase and Hannah picked up their heads from their iPad and looked at me.

"Aunt Livy." Chase gasped.

"Is that good or bad...?" I asked awkwardly.

"It's amazing," Gabby stated, "You look so pretty."

"Thanks."

Ashlynn ran over to me and gave me a hug.

"I can't believe that my bestie is this pretty! Now, come on, we still need to complete your transformation."

I nodded. The two of us walked over to the desk and I payed. We said goodbye to the kids and Gabrielle before leaving.

"So, let's go to the mall last so we could get something to eat there. Anywhere else?"

I smiled, "Tattoo parlor."

Ashlynn looked at me.

"Are you serious? I mean, I have nothing against it, but you already have one."

"I want more, Ash!"

"Whatever."

She pulled out of the parking lot and headed onto the highway. She turned the radio on and Closer came on. Ashlynn groaned,

"Please change it. You know how much I hate this song."

I laughed and started singing along, "Hey, I was doing just fine before I met you."

She looked at me with her eyes squinted.

"Change this song or I'm kicking you out."

I laughed and looked out my window. Ash pulled over and parked.

"Try me." She stated.

"Okay, okay! I'll change it!"

I switched channels and she pulled back onto the highway. We arrived at the tattoo shop a couple minutes later. The two of us walked inside and were greeted by a tall, black haired girl.

"Hey, welcome to Lia's. How can I help you?"

"Hi! I'd like to get a couple of tattoos."

"Sure! What would you like?" She asked.

"Lyric inspired. I don't care what they look like." I replied.

"Okay. Well, you give me the lyrics and I'll draw 'em."

"Sounds good! So, one I'd like is 'The best part of believe is the lie.'"

The girl wrote them down.

"Next?"

"'This is the beat of my heart.'"

She nodded, "Any more?"

I nodded, "'Give me one last kiss while we're far too young to die.'"

After I said that, Ashlynn looked at me with wide eyes.

"You really want his lyrics on you permanently?"

"Why not? Just because we broke up doesn't mean I can't like his music anymore."