Sorry I haven't updated in more than my week. I've been too busy to write... I don't own twilight.
Chapter 12: No Shirt
" I had it updated a little bit, recently..." I said as everyone gasp. I was 12 when I got my first tattoo and Sam didn't know about it.
" Why didn't I know you got a tattoo when you were 12?" Sam said. If dad ever found out...
" Because I didn't want you, too. Plus I told you... you were just so drunk you forgot about it..." I said with a slight laugh in my tone. I bit my lip waiting to get yelled at. Sam didn't yell. Instead Paul snagged the remote and switched the tv back on.
It was us talking and stuff untill my tattoo was done. The camera got pointed towords my tattoo. My skin was red and it was only the heart with Pauls name in it. Then the camera got passed to me after I covered up the tattoo and stuff. We ran out of the room and into stripper central. The camera was held up to see people dancing on poles with no clothes on.
"AHH!" We all yelled together.
" A naked person." I yelled as we ran out of the room and into another room filled with pixie sticks, mountain dew, and monster.
"OH MY GOD!" Adam yelled. Amy slapped him hard. I started to laugh on screen. I sat the camera somewhere.
"ADAM SAID A BAD WORD!" Amy screeched into my little ear. I started to rub my aching ear.
Adam started to open the pixie stick packages, I started the rounds of monster, and Amy got the Montain Dew opened and poured it all into the monster. We were crazy. I picked up the camera and laughed a creepy laugh.
After we'd consumed so much caffeine that we were so high that we were floating above the clouds we went back into the regualar bar. The owner saw us and laughed.
"I guess it wasn't such a good idea to keep a room stocked with Monster, Mountain Dew, and Pixie sticks." The owner said to the manager. I pointed the camera to a drunken Sam who had another beer in his hand and was flirting with a drunken group of girls.
The real Sam took the remote from Paul and paused the movie.
" Time for patrol!" He yelled, trying to cover up whatever part was next.
A trail of Ughs traveled around the room. I laughed and rolled my eyes.
Collin, Brady, and Seth left to go on partol. Yay! Paul gets to stay.
I got off of Paul and streched my limbs. Time to show Emily, Kim, Clair, and Paul how to do some dance moves. When I started to take off my shirt, that's when Sam spoke.
" Okay," Sam said as he drug my shirt back over my head and down my body." What in the hell are you doing with Paul in the room?" He asked me." I can understand Kim, Em, Clair, Jared, Quil, Jake and maybe even Embry, but Paul? No way, young lady." he was serious. His face was so funny.
" I really don't mind." Paul said. I tuned my head and looked at him. He's so not helping anything. He's gonna get it, because Sam is now glaring at him.
" It's called having a sports bra," All the guys cringed at the thought of it. The girls started to laugh." on and they' ve seen me in a swinsuit. I really don't think it'll scar there minds that much. I'm only taking it off because the girls want to see me dance. Well, street dance, but you get it..."
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