“Umm…okay,” I agree though slightly confused.
“Thank you,” he says as he makes himself comfortable, pulling me right along with him. We end up with him right behind me spooning me, holding me tightly to his sexy chiseled body. It takes only minutes for me to fall into a blissful sleep.
I wake up to hearing something vibrate; it takes me a few minutes to realize where I’m at, before I completely flip out. I loosen the hold that Liam has on my body and slip out of his bed in search of my phone. It’s on the dresser and I see it’s going on 4:00 a.m. I missed a call from Quinn who starts calling me back again. I grab what clothes I can see and rush to the bathroom that’s attached to his room.
“Hey,” I whisper.
“Hey are you ready to head home?” she asks curiously.
“How do you know I’m still here?” I whisper again.
“Because you’re whispering,” she says laughing.
“Shit, okay yeah, were should I meet you?”
“Downstairs.”
“Seriously?”
“It seems you weren’t the only one to get lucky tonight,” she says laughing again.
“Okay give me a few minutes and I’ll be down,” I say before hanging up. I quickly dress realizing I’m missing my bra and sweater. I head out and find them, throwing them on quickly, and then slipping my boots on. I grab my clutch and quickly sneak out the door.
“Everyone sleeping?” I ask as I look around the house. It looks surprisingly clean considering they just had a party last night.
“Yep, I figured you wouldn’t want to wake up with him beside you and have to explain yourself when he’s not drunk.”
“Good point, thank you,” I say as we make our way home.
“So how was it?”
“Dream come true,” I say excitedly.
“I bet, he’s hot.”
“And great in bed,” I say laughing, “How’s Ethan?”
“Hot, not so great in bed though.”
“Oh hell, that sucks.”
“Sure does. He’s more worried about himself than me.”
“Fucking asshole.”
Quinn starts laughing, “Right, the fucking prick,” she says causing me to laugh. We walk the rest of the way home laughing and ready for more sleep. Sunday comes and I end up not waking up until noon.
“Holy shit, I slept late,” I say as I look at the clock.
“I woke up five minutes ago,” Quinn says from her bed.
“Luckily, I don’t have anything planned for today.”
“Me either, let’s be lazy.”
“Sounds good to me,” I say as fluff my pillows to get comfortable.
Around 4:00 p.m. Quinn says, “Let’s go get tattoos.”
“What…tattoos seriously?”
“Yeah, why not?”
“Sure what the hell,” I say excited about this new adventure.
And we do. We head to the nearest tattoo parlor which is only like five minutes away. Walking in, the place looks super clean which makes me happy.
“Do you know what you’re getting?” Quinn asks.
“Sure do, how about you?”
“Yep. What’s yours?”
“I’m getting it on my forearm, in small script it’s going to say “One Life, One Chance,” and it will have small stars on each side. How about yours?”
“I’m getting an infinity sign on wrist that says Dreams on the one side and Hope on the other.”
“I like it,” I say excitedly. Before either of us can say another word a girl asks if she can help us.
“We are here to get tattoos,” Quinn says happily.
“Okay, I need you to fill out these forms, show me some ID, and we can get you started,” she says as she hands us over some paperwork. It takes about five minutes to complete the necessary paperwork. About another five minutes and then we are being escorted to a room where there are two tattoo artists.
It doesn’t take long for the guys to complete our tattoos and before long we are heading home with our new artwork.
“That didn’t hurt nearly as bad as I thought it would,” I say feeling relieved as I stare down at my arm where the bandage is covering my new tattoo.
“I know, right. I was nervous as shit, but that was nothing.”
“We got tattoos,” I squeal in excitement causing Quinn to laugh.
“Your family is going to go nuts when they see you,” she says laughing.
“Why?” I ask worriedly as I look at her.
“New hair color, eye color, tattoo, you name it. You came to school one way and are going home a completely different looking person.”
“It will be fine.”
We end up hanging out, watching girlie movies for the rest of the day, before finally calling it a night around 10:00 p.m.