Repeated Patterns...

Part 3 - Strider's Party

Hey Guys, thanks for the amount of reads, I'm really happy! but it's time for you to get voting and commenting! Please? This is the third chapter and it's getting really interesting here. See if you can spot the several story lines coming up? 

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I went to re-arrange my after school detention from today with Mr. Boring to a lunch time one next week. I told him that I was getting my tattoo done and that I’d still have to pay the expense even if I cancelled. He said ‘I wouldn’t want to put you out of money even if it’s for something as awful as a tattoo’.

“Sir, she’s just bluffing, there’s a party tonight and she just wants to get ready for it cus it takes her that long” Louis tried to hold me back, what an ass. Also, was he saying I was ugly?

“Louis, stop being a massive prick… You’ve seen my two tattoos I have at the moment; you’ll be able to see on Facebook later! Thank you sir” He just nodded and I watched as I left Louis looking pissed. ‘S’laters’ I said.

So that was where I currently was… getting my tattoo done… I was trying not to scream like a buggar. It really did hurt, but it was going to be worth it. “Mia, is it worth this pain, is it looking good?”

“It looks brilliant! I think he’s almost done” I opened my eyes and saw the tattoo artist above me. He stopped and nodded. Thank god for that. He covered it up with the white bandages and left me to put my bra on over the top. We paid (Mia got a little ‘M’ behind her ear) and I asked about how long I should leave the bandages on for. I only had to keep it on for an hour or so, good!

“Mia, I’m not wearing a bra tonight, I’ve only got small boobs so I think its best not to cause rubbing on the tattoo. I’ve got an idea for an outfit…”

“Lucky for you, my boobs are enormous… never get away without a bra” Mia sulked. I just giggled and shoved her into a bush. I skated off quickly before she could catch up and hid behind some bins waiting for her to come by, proceeding to scare the living daylights out of her.

“Holy! You scared the living daylights out of me!” She jumped out of her skin. “What time is it?”

“6:30… we should make it for 8, I’d hate for Louis to be following me around like some annoying puppy all because we turned up late. He’s bad enough at school, I don’t want to be dealing with him”

“Robyn? Have you got an undercut?”

“Mia… I had my hair cut at the weekend, you came with me?” I stared in disbelief. How could she forget?

“Oh… was that when I was on the phone to Mike?” I nodded. Yes, that was when she was talking to hunky hunk Mike. Seriously… brain of a goldfish.

“Come on, we’ve got to get ready”

An hour and a half later we were knocking on Katie Strider’s front door. I was wearing an extremely low, cream floaty v-neck blouse with spaghetti straps tucked into a black leather pencil skirt. I had black pumps on and some gold jewellery, plus Mia had dip died my brown with blonde. Now, when I say my top is extremely low… we’re talking you can see some of my new tattoo… which is under my boobs.

Mia is wearing tight-fitting black jeans, a white blouse and white blazer with black shoe boots, courtesy of me considering they’re my clothes. She has some silver jewellery on. We were both wearing max-factor makeup and we were both freezing our asses off waiting for Katie to open the door.

The music was blearing and we were waiting for the door to open with beckoning warmth. The door opened to reveal Katie with her arm around her girlfriend. Oh crap, I forgot she was a lesbian… this top… oh lord there is probably more les- aah who cares, girls are nicer to me than boys anyway. We were wearing our coats but I wanted to take it off and start boob flirting with people.