"Fine." He let go of me and I smacked his chest.

   "You're insane." I informed him, if he didn't know by now.

   "I'm not. And you needed to learn a lesson."

   "Please, shut up you two." Travis demanded. "It's like we're 10 again."

   "So what?" Dean and I asked, making Travis sigh.

   We hung out more until my mom and dad finished cooking food, and then we sat around the table to eat. They made too much food and they plan on leaving some here. We took a family picture on my 35mm camera and I continued picturing us throughout the night. I'm glad they came here to spend some time with me. It's matters a lot for me and I appriciate their effort. I'm grateful for them.

December 1st, 2015

   "It looks painful." Alexa told me while I was getting the tattoo. The tattoo artist and I chuckled. It wasn't that painful.

   "It's okay, I can handle it." I replied. She's even more worried than I am.

   "Gosh, when will you be done?" She freaked out and it made me amused. I remember when I got my nose pierced, she freaked out because I preferred doing it with a needle. She tends to overreact to things.

   "Almost done." The tattoo artist answered her, probably trying to sooth her anxiety. After a few more minutes he stopped. "Now we're done." Alexa happily sighed. She could've gone out of the room or just not look at it. No one made her look.

   "Finally." She smiled, and I laughed at her reaction. He cleaned the area and then sealed it.

   "Thank you." I told him.

   "You're welcome and congratulations for your first tattoo." We thanked him again and then stepped outside after I paid. It felt so exciting to have a tattoo. I wanted to get one for too long, but I never knew what I wanted to do. There were so many options and I don't want to mark my whole body with tattoos. Just some minimalist tattoos.

   "Boo, you are crazy." She commented as we chuckled. "I would've never done that."

   "But it's pretty, you must admit."

   She nodded, rolling her eyes while smiling. "It's very pretty. Just like you." She complimented. "Now, where are we going?"

   "I don't know. Let's get something to eat?"

   I arrived home and took off the wrapping he sealed with the tattoo. I went to do a quick shower. When I got out, I put on the ointment he told me to buy for the tattoo. I think it came out nice. Tomorrow I go back to work. It's funny to say that I actually missed working. And I managed to catch up most of the material for uni, so I think I'm set for a good start. I don't sound too healthy, but I'm healed. I feel much better and that was a sigh of relief.

Gerald's P.O.V

   'I thought you said that you're coming tomorrow on your anniversary.' Alexa told me over the phone. 'We agreed that you'd come on your anniversary.'

   "I know, I know. I forgot to tell you that we'll be on Kimmel in a couple of days. I landed in LA yesterday, so don't be too worried." She wanted everything to be perfect. She wishes for Liv to say yes.

   'You're losing the momentum. She's not even talking about you. She has so many other activities on her mind...' I thought so. I know I took too much time, but I wasn't given any choices. She doesn't want to hear me at all, and I've been so busy, I barely had time for myself. Now, that I have some time to breathe, I'll be able to come over and speak.

    "I know. I'll be there the next night. I promise."

   'We're leaving soon, and if we leave... You don't get any chance to talk to her because she won't let you.'

   I sighed. "I know."

   'Don't miss your chance, Gerald.'

   "I won't."

   'I have to go. Text me.'

   "I will. Bye."

   'Bye.' She hung up. I inhaled deeply as I sat on a stool, leaning against the wall. She's right. This is my last chance.

   "You're going to get your girl back?" Bebe asked me. We were having a break from rehearsals at the moment, so I went to my dressing room to talk alone. I'm exhausted from this whole situation. I just want her back.

   "Were you eavesdropping me?" I chuckled.

   "Well, yeah. I have to know that you're getting her back. Marty doesn't seem so thrilled to hear you talk about her."

   "It's because he's a dickhead." She raised her eyebrows. "And I took too long to try to get her back."

   "What are you going to do?"

   "Anything I can to make her talk to me."

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