Thirty One

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A/n: once again I'm too lazy to proof read 😂😂😂

It doesn't take long for me to change from my dance outfit into some jeans and a white crop top. Ariana changes into a long oversized hoodie and some ripped pants.

We say our byes to the dance crew, they were just going to review a few dances then leave early so it didn't matter that we weren't going to be there anyways.

I hop into Arianas suv with the help of roshad opening the door.

We place our seatbelts on and grin at each other. I'm trying my best to hide the nervousness I'm feeling, also a slight bit of excitement due to the fact that I may be meeting 2chainz.

My girlfriend rests her head on my shoulder and grabs my hand, threading our fingers together. The butterflies in my stomach don't fail to appear at the gesture.

"Have you asked about a tattoo today?" She questions. I lay my head on top hers and smile "I don't think so, lemme see"

I raise our connected hands up to my face and scan her slender fingers and her arms for any ink that I have yet to know about.

I'm stumped until I find a few Japanese markings above her left elbow. "Oh shit I can't believe I haven't asked about this one yet" I say, pointing to it.

"That says 'let's sing' in Japanese, I got it because I love the Japanese culture and I love to sing so those things match perfectly, at one point I actually really wanted to move to japan, I was so close and I was in the process of doing it" she informs.

"What stopped you?" I ask.

"Another tattoo" she snickers. I tilt my head in confusion.

She disconnects our hands a shows me her left palm, revealing another Japanese tattoo.

It's pretty noticeable but I probably haven't seen it yet because Arianas hands are always intertwined with mine so i can't really see her palms much.

"What does that one say?" I ask. She giggles "small Japanese charcoal grill"

I burst out laughing, in which she joins.

I wipe my eyes from my tears that managed to escape my eyes from laughing so hard.

"Wh-how? And why?" I say in between laughs. "Because I'm dumb as fuck" she chuckles.

I shake my head "no your not babe, but seriously why did you get that tattooed on you? Did you get it while you were drunk or something?"

"No, you cannot get two tattoos on one day!" She exclaims.

I huff "common, pleaseeee?"

She shoots me a look.

"Fine then tomorrow I won't get one, this will be the tattoo for tomorrow" I pout.

My girlfriend rolls her eyes with a grin "okay then, only because your fucking adorable and I can't say no"

"Hehehe yay!" I cheer.

"No I didn't get it while I was drunk, it was supposed to say '7 rings' in Japanese but it hurt like a bitch so I  told the tattooist to skip a few symbols that were supposed to go in the center, my fans noticed how I shortened it and the translation meant small Japanese barbecue grill, I covered this part up with a black square so now it's just '7' "

I cackle once more and peck her cheek "I swear you're something else babe"

"I really fucked up but, thank god my fans saved me from having a grill tattooed on my hand for the rest of my life" she chuckles.

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