I was drawing at my desk when I heard someone clear their throat.
I jumped and turned around to see who just interuped me. It was Alix.
"You don't have to mug me Zayn, gosh," she plopped down in the chair and smiled at me," what cha drawing?"
I paused for a second. It wouldn't hurt to just show her the thing,"I'm just drawing my family."
I gave her the paper and her eyes studied it," this is really good Zayn.'
"Thanks," she gave me back the paper and I put it down," now what are you going to stain your skin with today?"
She laughed and showed me the picture of a moon and spaceship. She placed both her hands on the tattooing desk (idk what it's called).
"Why'd you get this one?" I started on the spaceship.
"Because I belive that you can go anywhere if you just put in the work."
I nodded and completed the small tattoo," I think I have to work more hard then."
"That's what I keep telling myself too."
Alix left and I went back to drawing.
