Two bands collide

I wake up to my best friend, and roommate Tony making breakfast. I walk downstairs and it's his usual bacon, eggs and pancakes. Tony does the same routine every day, the 'Hi! How are you Vic?' He hands me a plate and tells me to get however much I want. He takes good care of me. We've been best friends since third grade, now were roommates and were in a band together. Mike and Jaime are both in it too. "TONY WHAT THE HELL?" "What oh god what did I do. Please don't be mad at me. Vic you know you're my best friend. Please" "Tony calm your balls man. I was just gonna say 'how do you get your food to taste this good?'" "Don't fucking scare me like that!" "Sorry" I say blushing a little. "Vic." "Yes." "I hate you." "No you don't. You love me" I say, my mouth full with pancakes. "Alright well I'm gonna go" "Where?" "The tattoo shop with my girlfriend Rachel. I know you're to much of a baby to get a tattoo though" He told me. I was done with them all teasing me. It's gonna happen. My first tattoo. I think I'll go with the same thing tony has, except mine will say Chelsea instead of Rachel. "You know what Tony. Take me to the tattoo shop. I'm getting a tattoo of my girlfriends name." "You've gotta shitting me. You can't actually so this." "Watch me" I say smirking. Tony drives me to the tattoo shop and I tell them all that shit that you need. He cleaned off my arm, where I'm getting it, and put the needle on me.