The Power of Love 14: Relationships & Relationshits

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“Well, I'm going back inside you comin' with?”

“I'll be in there a few minutes” I call over my shoulder

“M'kay” then her presence is gone

I sigh it's been a long couple of weeks I'm finally healed up from getting my ass jumped now I have to go to divorce starting tomorrow I really don't want to see or hear from Onika but I got to this or else that thirsty bitch is going to try to have everything I've worked hard for.

**Chris’ POV**

“I thought Charity said you could keep the tattoo?” Ty asks me

“She did but I want to get removed she was right”

“Oh shit, did you just say a female was right?” Kev asks

“Fuck both of you” I say glaring at Kevin and Tyga

“Calm yo light yellow ass down” Kevin says

“Christopher Brown” the lady calls

“That's me” I say standing up

“Are these fellas coming with you?” she ask looking behind me

“Yes”

“Okay, well follow me boys”

“Boys?” Tyga echos

“Nigga, shut up” I say

“What was that?” the nurse ask

“Nothing” I say holding in my laughter

“Dr. Clarke well be in shortly”

“Thanks”

Kevin and Tyga sit in the chair across from the table

“You gonna cry?” Ty ask

“Nigga, ain't nobody gonna cry”

“I heard getting a tattoo removed hurt more then getting it on” Kev says

“I'm a real nigga so I don't have to fear that shit” I say sticking my chest out

“Boy you better sit down before I pop that air out ya chest”

“Get outta here man” I say laughing

The door swings open and a guy who looks a few year old me walks in “Hello, I'm Dr. Jamie Clarke and I'll be removing your tattoo today”

“Aren't you a little young to be a doctor?” Kev ask

The doctor laugh “Yeah, I am, I'm doing my residency”

“That's what's up mane”

He nods his head “So which tattoo are we removing?”

“It's on my shoulder” I say taking off my shirt

“I swear this nigga is always taking off his damn shirt” Ty mumbles to Kev

“You just mad cause I'm sexy as hell”

“Sit in the chair” Dr. Clarke instructs

I do as told then my back facing him as I rest my head on my crossed arms

“Ready?”

“Yeah”

He turns on the laser and starts to go over the outline of the tattoo first I can't even lie that shit hella hurts but I'm not going to let anyone else know that.

“If you need to take break let me know also don't forgot to breath”

I didn't even realize I wasn't breathing until he said that “A'ight”

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