its a short life

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We sat talking within the small walls of the bus. 

"how much was it?" austin started, still gazing over my upper leg. 

I thought to myself as i decided not to tell him an exact amount. "a couple hundred, not too much money," i say smiling "but the faces he did are priceless. i love you both so much." i stand up and leave the room, to go see leeanne and the kids. 

"mommy can you take me to see Mike Futerz? aunty Leeanne wont take me." Mackie asked jupping up poking at my fresh tattoo. 

thinking of mackie's question, I swatted her hand away from my thigh. it was still very tender and pained when she brushed over it with her small fingers. " please do not touch the tattoo hun, and sure. why not." I state as i pick her up and lean her on my right hip heading for the door. leeanne silently admiring my new piece.

shutting the door of the bus, i took one step into the open, slightly chilled air. The beautiful sight in Vancouver. Quickly locating Pierce The Veil's tour bus, i set mackie down and walked towards their bus. "mom, i wanna have blue hair." i chuckled, brushing my own lanky fingers thoughout my medium, teal hair. 

"oh do you? i dont think so!" i laugh, knocking on the tour bus's door, waiting for mike, or someone else from his band, to open the door and invite us in. 

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