Like a tattoo
Chapter two
They all stared at the door that she just walked out of.
'What the fuck was all that?' spoke Gregory.
'I have no idea.' sighed Shannon
'She is a fucking nutcase.' interuppted Matt.
'No she isn't man, she just went through a lot. God knows why she decided to tell us though.' It was Shannon again.
All the while Jeff sat there in silence. This girl was almost as screwed up as he was, the last thing he needed right now, but despite that he was mesmerised by her. He was intrigued by her defences, he wanted to break them down and get inside her, figure her out.
Shannon kept on looking at the door, pissed off at Matt for talking about her like that, she was obviously just going through a lot, and it all built up, just came tumbling out when confronted about it. He wanted to get up and follow her. But would that be weird? There was something about this girl, he was curious. And besides she had a great body. He just hoped she would take up his offer for a job interview.
'Whats her name again?' Jeff broke his silence.
'Erm...,' It was Shannon that replied as he picked up the application he hid from her, with all her details on. 'Faith... Faith Masters.'
Faith Masters. The name span around Jeff's head. He needed to know Faith Masters.
Faith stopped crying and lifted her head from the steering wheel. What the fuck was she thinking telling that personal information to, well, strangers, contrary to what Shannon said. It just fell out of her mouth and once she started she didn't want to stop. No-one knew about the volatile relationship her and Adam had shared. She didn't want to tell her parents as she didn't want to worry them. God only knows how worried they must be right now. She had just gone. She had no idea how she was going to contact them without them finding out where she was. Possibly email would be the best, they couldn't trace that. He couldn't trace that.
She cracked the window and reached down in her bag for her cigarettes. She knew she should quit but that was the last thing on her mind right now, inhaling the warm smoke, it filled her lungs, she leaned back in the chair and exhaled. She started to relax.
After finishing her cigarette she threw it out of the window and started the engine. She pulled up outside her apartment and headed indoors. She went straight to the bathroom and started the shower. Walking back into her bedroom and undoing her ponytail she decided she was going to go into town tommorow, explore her new hometown a bit more. Mabye head up to Whispering Pines, it sounded like a peaceful place from the name. She had no intention to go anywhere near Gas Chamber Ink after her outburst this evening, too embarrasing.