"This shit is killing me."I admitted with a pout as I laid on a table, feeling that needle continously poke against my skin. I had been going through this for hours and I would think after all that time I would feel numb, but I didn't.
"You taking that shit like a G tho."Game said before leaning down, pecking my lips.
Here I was getting a tattoo. A big ass tattoo at that. This was the biggest tattoo I had ever got. Game and I were just chilling this day at his house and I just told him I wanted to get this tattoo. He had this LA tat on is face that I loved, so I wanted something similar to that on me. He thought that was cute and I was getting it because of him. I won't say I got that tattoo because of him, but he definitely inspired that. I can admit I was being stupid and just living in the moment. I was just doing whatever.
"And we are all done."The tattoo artist said after wiping my tattoo off.
"Thank God."I said making Game laugh.
"Want to take a look?"
"Ofcourse."I said carefully standing from the table.
I walked over to the mirror being as careful as possible. My legs were so sore and in pain. I just knew I was not going to get any sleep that night. I turned in the mirror so I could get a good view of my tattoo. I couldn't help to immediately smile seeing how good it looked.
It was so vibrant and had such great details. I didn't expect it to look that good. I don't know why out of every area on my body I chose to put it on my ass. Lord, was I so young and dumb."I love it."I said with a smile, happy that it honestly looked good. I had Game take a picture so that I could post it on Instagram. I was feeling petty and I knew posting this picture would get Chres attention. I knew he would see it and know exactly what's going on.
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itsdani_ We$tcoast LoveI knew Chres would see that tattoo and know it's for Game. I knew he would read that caption and assume I was in love with Game when in reality I barely liked him. I was just doing anything to hurt Chres. I wanted to see him pissed and upset. So, I was doing anything that would get his attention and have him pissed and upset.
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FanfictionI was young, open with a passion for music. I grinded day and night for what I had a passion for, pushing myself when I felt like I couldn't go no more. If I would've just stayed so focused on my music, I wouldn't have got so fucked over in the end...