Just forget the world

Just a taste of Caleo

******bzzzzz (tattoo machine)*****

Leo pov

"Dude are you done yet?" Jase squirmed in his chair. Nico gave me a side look as if to say "can you believe what a baby this guy is being".

"Bro I have had teenage girls who sit better than you." Nico adjusted Jason's arm again back into place, with a little more force than necessary. "Stop being a bitch and sit still! I will kick your ass if you fucking make me screw this tattoo up."

The tattoo was sick. It was the Greek God Zeus, amongst storm clouds, about to throw his lightning. I laughed as Jason flinched when Nico began tattooing again. "Wow Nico I thought Will would of mellowed you out."

"Pfft He would have to be around for that." Nico mumbled under his breath.

This seemed to distract Jason. "Trouble in love department bro?"

Nico looked up to the ceiling clearly wishing he hadn't said anything. "Will has had his hospital gig for a month now. I have barely seen him."

I felt bad for the guy. I was secretly jealous of Nico when he found Will. I mean I am happy for him. The guy has had the shit kicked out of him by life, but it left me the last single one of the group.

"So your taking your sexual frustration out on Jason?" I asked.

Nico did not stop tattooing, but said in a bored voice. "I will knock you out and tattoo a dick on your forehead."

I took a step back. Nico and I have become much better friends over the years but I have learnt to not push him too far. At least not with out an escape route. "Defiantly sexually fustrated......."

I was out the door before he stood up. I waved to Rachel as I ran out the front of the shop. I jumped in my van which I affectionately call "Festus" and headed home.

Well.........I started to head home. When I get a call from my dad to say he wanted me to go pick up a part for a car.

******** time skip***********

Many hours of driving later, I still hadn't found this stupid salvage yard. I am not saying I was lost. I am just saying that I seemed to be getting nowhere.

I saw light up ahead. I hoped it was the salvage yard but it was just a small farm house. Who would live out here willingly?

Just then a deer ran out on the road. I swerved. My tires locked up. Festus plowed through the fence of the house. Festus finally came to a stop in what looked like a bunch of rose bushes.

I rest my head against wheel and let loose a long list of swear words in Spanish. I wipped my forehead to find blood. I tried opening my van door, but it wouldn't budge. I stumble out the back of the van.

I hear foot steps. Guessing they probably won't like the fact that I played chicken with their fence. "Knowing my luck, probably be serial killer." I mumbled under my breath.

If she was a serial killer, she was a hot one........She stormed up in a white long silk nightie. Her brown long hair was braided and hanging around her shoulder. Her almond coloured eyes where full of fire. She stood there with her hands on her hips, looking like a freaking avenging angel.

"How dare you!!! Look at my fence!!! Look at my garden!!! Who do you think you are!!!" She was small women, but damn she was a fire cracker.

Despite the fact the question was rhetorical I answered. "Leo Valdes....... and I am fine by the way...... except the bleeding from the head part."

"Arrghhh" she threw hands to the sky, as if blaming some God for her problem. She began to storm back to her house. She stopped after ten metres and turned on me. "Are you coming or not?"

"Ahhhhh" I was not sure if it was safer to stay where I was.

"You could just stay out here and bleed to death. Your choice." With that the fire cracker turned on her heal and stormed back to her house.