Tattoos Okay,
this is my first oneshot type story thingy ma-bob. I would appreciate
kind reviews but flames are
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He pulled on his shirt and left to the schoolyard to find his
girlfriend standing out by their friends…Odd, Jeremy, and Aelita.
Yeah, Odd still hadn't found himself a girlfriend. Poor him. But, yet, Jeremy and Aelita were still living their lives happily, no that they were together.
"Yumi?" He said
when he found her. He stared at her back for a moment, for the
spaghetti strap she was wearing showed her body a bit more.
And surely, there it was. The heart with his name in it. She
had gotten the same tattoo only with his name imprinted within the
perfect-shaped heart. He sighed as she turned to face him for the
first time that day.
"Yeah?" she asked.
"I need
to speak with you," he avoided looking at her face. "If that's
not a problem."
"Of course not," she replied a bit
cheerfully.
Unfortunately, her good mood was about to go crashing
down like a falling star.
So she followed him over to a spot where nobody else could have heard them talking.
"I want to break up," he said gently.
She gasped, frowned, and punched Ulrich in the stomach, which obviously knocked the air out of him, and left him there under the tree.
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Yumi entered the
tattoo store and approached the man who had done her tattoo. She
turned around and pointed to her back.
"I need this
off….NOW!"
The man took her back and laid her on her
stomach.
"What do you want me to do?" He asked her.
"TAKE
OFF THE DANG TATTOO!!!" She shouted evilly.
You would be
surprised at the man afterwards.
Yumi screamed at the sight of
her
back.
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Ulrich approached her again in the schoolyard the next day.
"Yumi?"
He questioned.
She turned. "What do you want?"
"I'm
sorry." He said. "I still want to be with you."
"So you
thought it over, huh?"
"Yeah," he replied, shamefully.
"Well
this is great," she muttered. "The tattoo guy got mad at me and
scratched out your name of the tattoo and put Herve's name
in."
Ulrich sighed.
"Lucky you," he muttered back. "I have to get mine all over again."
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And
they lived happily ever after…Lol, not really. Flames are accepted.
Thanks for reading. You've been a great audience.
