★Loving The Bad Boy★

Me, The Tattoed Juliet To My Fake Romeo

"So...you sure you want to do this?" Nick said.

"I don't want to do this, but if it means I get a ride to the movies then sure." I said snapping my pencil tip.

The plan is set for tomorrow. You'll find out later...

We were in history class, which had the best teacher! He let us talk, draw, and even sleep if we wanted to. Plus, he did get work done and taught us a lot while having fun. Although some kids don't take him for what he is...all because of his name...Mr. Weaner..........tell me you don't want to laugh. Anyway he is awesome and so cool.

"Although do you mind taking me somewhere before the movie?" I asked.

"Why? I already have to pick up Lizzie too." He groaned drawing a semi-realistic grappling hook on the top of his page. I guess he is interested in spy gear. Maybe his dad told him about it?

"Well I'm...." I stutterer shuffling my foot.

"What you need to go buy some deadly weapon because your planning on robbing a store like the spring breakers?" He smirked crumpling up his paper.

"No. I'm just getting another tattoo..." I said trying to sound nonchalant.

"Another?" He asked raising his eyebrows.

You know whatever. Its not that big of a deal. There small. I don't like the big cover all your body tattoos. Just small ones are cute!

"Well yeah. Its not a big deal." I frowned filling out my notebook with random doodles.

I think Mr. Weaner was grading last weeks practice test so we got to just chill.

"Where?" He asked smirking.

"Oh I just got a smiley face in my butt." I lied giggling.

"Hmm...I'm sure anyone would smile being on your butt." He smirked.

"You sicko!" I growled punching him in the arm.

He laughed and placed his feet on my desk.

"But seriously where?" He says again.

"Just a small rose in my ankle." I shrug.

"Cool. Where you getting a new one?" He said playing with the beanie I was wearing.

"Well I was thinking about the infinity sign on my wrist, but that butt smiley face is starting to sound like a pretty fun idea." I said wriggling my eyebrows.

"Ha. Ha. Whatever." He rolled his eyes.

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A few hours later when school ended I was sitting on the back of his motorcycle on my way to 'Bad Ass Tattoos'.

"So Mr. Bad Boy... do you have a tattoo?" I asked clutching to his torso.

"Yup." He said checking the rearview mirrors.

"Where?" I asked suggestively.

"I'll show you when we get there." He rolled his eyes.

I smiled when we parked in front of the tiny little shop. Yay! I'm so fancy, but you already know! Nope. I'm not fancy at all......shut up brain.

"So.....where?" I repeat as we step off the bike.

He sighed and pulled up the sleeves to his long navy blue shirt that said 'Cold as Ice' given to him by his old friend Cade. Cade is a really fun dude! I love him he's awesome! If you misunderstand that well to clarify I don't love him love him.