After I sketched out the tattoo I had spotted, the doctor informed me that I was still recovering from a mild concussion but in a day or two I would be fine.
{TWO DAYS LATER}
I just left the hospital and drove to the nearest Starbucks for a mocha. I pulled out my phone to show the clerk my coupon and receive a large frappe chino and a cake pop for only $6 but she was all the way in the back when I rang the service bell. When the clerk started walking to the counter, my phone battery commenced to decrease by 1% each step the worker took. By the time she reached the counter my phone conveniently shut off. "Crap" I exclaimed dissapointedly before placing my order and paying $12 rather than $6. Once I reached home, I immediately scooped up my Microsoft tablet/computer and began googling tattoo places in the area. After collecting around 6 phone numbers I began to call each individual shop and describe the tattoo of my stalker. I asked and asked and asked 13 different shops and I decided to ask one more before calling it a day and rolling into bed. I dialed the last number with my numb fingers and once the ringing stopped I was greeted with a loud bubbly friendly voice "YELLOW!!! KELLY SPEEEAKING!!!!How Can I help you on this MIGHTY FINE day?!?" I responded shyly "I was calling to ask if any one with blonde hair and blue eyes came into your shop requested a bull tattoo with red tear drop shaped eyes and two snakes curled around each hoer and the snakes' skin patterns' mirrored those of strong mighty beasts, such as, sharks, lions, leopards, etc." there was a pause before she shouted back " VERY SPECIFIC REQUEST BUT ODDLY ENOUGH THE ANSWER IS.....YYYYYYEEEEEEEESSSSSS!!!!!!!" I was quick to answer this time and I was more confident " Im going to need the records of this client ASAP" "ALRIGHTY THEN STOP BY HERE TUESDAY AND ILL GET EVERYTHING I CAN TO U THAT IM ALLOWED TO SHARE! :)" I could almost here her smile through the phone "Perfect ill see you there at 6:30" I stated before ending the call. "YASSSSSSSSS!!!!IM COMIN FOR YA STALLKER!!!!!!!" I yelled aloud before slipping on night clothes and popping my beats studios over my head and collapsing on my bed.[literally my bad luck brought me a frisby through the window (OW!!) and I failed to catch it]
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