White boys with tattoos

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Come to find out I broke right leg, left arm, and my nose. The guys have been helping me alot. I'm glad they found me. I'm living with them now and am happy. They won't let me really do anything but it is still nice. I got out of my cast in two days but the guys said they are still going to watch me all the time. "Jorel! Go check on Lace!" George yelled. Jorel opened the door and saw me watching Netflix on my laptop and designing my new tattoo. The guys are letting me get one since they all have one. We are getting the same one to know we are together even when we aren't there.

"Hey Lace. Whatcha doing?" He asked sitting next to me. "Just trying to make the new tattoo design. Is the dinner almost done?" I asked. He nodded while Jordan came in and started stumbling around everywhere. "Wow cool drawing Lace." He said pointing to the blank page. "Um it's blank." I said. "He smoked some with Dylan." Jorel said before Jordans mouth fell open. "Oh my god! There are dancing rainbow worms! They are dancing with a naked rainbow unicorn. That is amazing Lace!" He said before skipping away. "Um okay. Anyway I heard you guys wanted to tell me something new. What is it?" I asked. "Oh we will tell you later. It is nothing about you though. You aren't leaving. We would never do that. Well I guess I will bring your food up." He said before getting up. "No I can get it. I have crutches." I said before grabbing them and going downstairs. 

"No Aron! Damn it! We are spending to much money already! Jus- Oh hey Lace." George said. I waved and saw Aron giving death stares at George. Aron and I were always close I guess you could say. He wouldn't hit on me and always fucked in the room away from me so I didn't have to hear the moaning or headboard banging. "Yo my little Lacey Lace!" Dylan said before picking me up. I was about to lose my crutches but Matt held them up and took Dylan off of me. "Hey Dyl Bill. Have you seen my phone?" I asked. "Uh I think it is on the couch." George said before handing me my plate. I nodded and walked over to the couch. I put to my plate on the table and grabbed my phone. 

I sat down and started eating. The two high heads were playing COD and laughing when they died. "We need to do it!" Jordan yelled looking at me. "Um how about no high head. Remember my age. At least one more month." I said. "No we need to get your tattoos! Go get your designs!" He said before I got up and got them. "Tattoos here we come!" He said before we got in the car. 

Once we got back we all had it on our body's. Mine was on my shoulder and Aron got it in the same place too. The guys were still fighting with Aron and made it hard for me to sleep.

Sorry if it sucked. But at least someone else likes this so I will keep updating as much as I can.

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