Waking into my closet I go over to sweat pant drawer. it's pretty nice out today and I love wearing sweat pants . They're so comfortable but you can also dress them up a bit if you want.
I picked out cream colour sweat pants and matching cream coloured bra. I picked out a pair of my white and blue nikes.
Walking into the mirror I look and realize my tattoo underneath my boob is showing, and laugh at memory from when I got it. When Mika and my family and I went to Canada, Mika and I got drunk and went to a tattoo shop to get matching tattoos.
It's just a simple lily flower, we got them because it was liv's favourite flower and she drew it so it has sentimental value.
I have a couple other tattoos as well. I have little small ones that are hidden and not very noticeable. I have one on my left wrist that says 777 and small snake on my ass.
I got the snake when liv and I stole dads whiskey and drank it all, and the 777 is an angel number. I want to get more but that's all for now.
Walking downstairs I feel a little dizzy so I hold onto the railing. I walk slowly and head to the kitchen of some apple juice.
Ace comes into the kitchen wearing a cream coloured track suit. We're fucking matching. He looks up at me and then scans my body. He smirks before talking.
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His angel || ongoing
Non-Fiction"Ace I wanna dance" I said pulling his arm so he can get up. "Amor we're on the beach... and there's no music" he laughed. "Here I'll play some,just please dance with meee" I whined with the pout he can't say no too. I grabbed my phone and played Da...