Chapter 5: Tatted

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Picture of Kailey’s tattoo

“How may I help you sexy lady?” That fat tattooist asked looking me up and down.

Nate wrapped his arm protectively around my waist while Kayden glared at the guy.

“I wanna a tattoo” I stated giggling again

“What do you want?” the man asked

“Hmmm” I mumbled putting my index finger up to my lip “I want a dream catcher on my lower arm” I stated

The man nodded looking for something then pulled out a picture of a perfect dream catcher.

“How about this one?” He asked

“It’s perfect”

“Well let’s go in the back and get started” the man said leading the three of us to the back.

He placed me in the chair and started cleaning off my arm. He traced the picture with some type of marker on a piece of paper then placed the paper on my lower arm. After about 10 seconds he took the paper off and there was a perfect outline of the dream catcher. 

He put on some rubber gloves before unwrapping the needle and placing it carefully on the gun. He then took out the ink he was going to use. He placed the needle in the black ink first and started going over the outline.

I felt like I was getting acupunctured with a bunch of burning needles and elephant sat on the needles.

Nate grabbed on to my left hand and I had a death grip on it. He was finally outlining it and wiping off the blood and the extra ink. He then started the coloring. God fucking dammit this hurts like a bitch. He finally finished the first feather only two more to go and all the netting. It was a pattern ink wipe ink wipe ink wipe. He wiping my arm didn’t feel so great, but I’ll hopefully live. The second feather was almost done, god why did I decide to do this.

“Calm down princess, let the weed take-over” Nate whispered in my ear

I nodded and closed my eyes trying to think happy thoughts. I was kind of hard considering my family is falling apart. I started thinking about Nate and how he managed to get me to let loose and forget. He helped me have fun for once. Giving me a choice on what I want to do. He didn’t give me any rules, he just let me be me. I remember how Nate made Justin give him his jacket just so he could wrap it around me. I giggled, remembering Nate’s face when I walked out in my dress. I wonder why he took me to that diner or why he always calls me princess. Maybe I’ll figure it out.

“Princess, you’re almost done half of the last feather and then the netting” Nate whispered in my ear kissing my cheek.

What the hell….. Whatever all I knew was that the tattoo was almost done.

I can’t believe I went out last night, I also can’t believe that I got drunk last night, or did all that with the bad boy. God my father would not approve of any of this, but who the fuck cares, because I obviously don’t. It was a total of twenty more minutes before he finally finished.

The tattoo was beautiful, I couldn’t believe I just got it. My dad was gonna flip out. I stared at the tattoo for a little bit longer till Kayden said

“Looks sick babe”

I smirked and nodded

“Looks amazing princess good choice” Nate said as the man wrapped up my tattoo.

“Now keep this on for about 45 minutes then clean it with this” he said holding up a clear cream filled bottle.

“Thanks” I said

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