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+ 20	I'd Lie ~Chapter 14~
+ 26	I'd Lie ~Chapter 13~
+ 26	I'd Lie ~Chapter 12~
+ 29	I'd Lie ~Chapter 11~
+ 22	I'd Lie ~Chapter 10~
+ 23	I'd Lie ~Chapter 9~
+ 25	I'd Lie ~Chapter 8~
+ 27	I'd Lie ~Chapter 7~
+ 23	I'd Lie ~Chapter 6~
+ 27	I'd Lie ~Chapter 4~
+ 26	I'd Lie ~Chapter 4~
+ 26	I'd Lie ~Chapter 3~
+ 32	I'd Lie ~Chapter 2~
+ 4	To my reader peoples!
+ 28	I'd Lie ~Chapter 1~
+ 36	I'd Lie (Intro)
+ 4	Watching Over You [Chapter 3]
+ 10	Life is Fishy
+ 8	Watching Over You [Chaper 2]
+ 6	Deal With a Vampire 25: The Final Chapter

            “Why are you encouraging her?” Joyce asked as she came in after us, with Noah behind her, with an amused grin on his face.

            “She’s the one who said she wanted to get one,” Darrin said giving me a wink.

            “What gave you this crazy idea?” she asked coming up to me.

            I just shrugged. “I’ve always wanted one, and since we’re here why not? Besides, I know exactly what I want done,” I said with a smirk.

            “I think that if she really wants one, she should get one,” Noah said as he once again took his rubix cube out of his pocket and started playing with it.

            Joyce just rolled her eyes as she went and sat down over by the windowsill. I silently laughed to myself and walked over to the counter.

            “Hey there. How can we help you?” asked one of the guys at the desk. He had many tattoos running up and down his arms, along with quite a few piercings in his ear.

            “Yes, I want to get a tattoo,” I told him.

            “Do you know what you want?” he asked me.

            “I do, but I don’t have a picture of it with me. Could you look it up online a print it off?” I asked them, hoping I would be able to get what I wanted.

            “Sure, what are we looking for?” he asked going over to the computer.

            “I want the Cleveland Brown’s Elf,” I said, looking at Darrin who had come to stand next to me. He just shook his head and smiled at me, giving a slight chuckle.

            “Is this what you wanted?” the guy behind the counter asked, showing me the computer screen, with a picture on it.

            “That is exactly what I wanted,” I said, jumping up and down on the inside.

            “Ok, we just need you to sign this paper, and we also need your ID,” he said handing me a clipboard with a piece of paper on it.

            I went over by Joyce and sat down to fill out the paperwork.

            “So, how do you feel,” Joyce said concerned.

            “I feel slightly nervous, but I can do it,” I said as I gave her a feeble smile.

            I finished filling out the paperwork and took it back up, and placed my driver’s license with it. Darrin was still standing up there, looking through the different books they had with all different sorts of designs in it. “If you want, I can go back there with you to help calm your nerves if it would help,” he told me not looking away from the book. “Maybe I should get another tattoo,” he murmured to himself.

            “That would be nice, if they would allow you to.”

            “We’re ready for you to come back now,” he said prepping the tools.

            “Is it okay if I bring my friend back with me?” I asked, hoping that Darrin would be allowed to go back.

            “Sure,” said the guy laughing and shaking his head. “Whatever makes you feel comfortable.”

            Darrin grabbed my hand and squeezed it as we headed back there. I sat in the chair that was ready, waiting for him to begin. I wanted it on my upper right arm, so he shaved away the light hair that was there, and put Iodide on it, so that it would be clean. Earlier while I was doing the paperwork, they traced the elf onto this paper, and then they put that on my skin, to see if I liked where it would be.

            After I said yes, he took out the paints and a clean needle and started to outline him with black ink. Suddenly, Darrin whipped his camera out of his pocket and started taking pictures of the guy outlining it. I didn’t even notice back at the dorm that Darrin somehow slipped his camera in his pocket.

            “Do you really need to take those?” I asked him, waving  my hand in front of the camera.

            “Yes,” he said smirking. “It’s proof that I was here when you did this. Besides, I think that the process of getting a tat is cool. All you get to see is the after affect, so why not have some pictures of what happens during it?” he said as another flash went off.

            “Please just don’t do that the whole time. I brought you back here to help me calm down, not get me more agitated,” I said lightly smacking his arm now that he was close enough.

            “I won’t,” he said as he grabbed my hand and squeezed it.

            I just smiled and looked at the TV that was next to me. It was the sports channel. I love sports, and the program that was on was testing things out. I don’t remember exactly what it was, but I found it really interesting. The needle against my skin felt like I was constantly being stung by a hornet over and over. But I had a high pain tolerance, so I could handle it. After being kicked in the guy by a horse and not being able to breathe, you get used to pain.

            I let out a sigh that I didn’t know I was holding as he took the needle away to clean it and dip it in another color so he could actually start filling in the colors after he was done tracing. All in all, between talking to Darrin and the guy who was doing my tattoo(who was really friendly), I was done after about 35 minutes of sitting there and my butt going numb.

            He cleaned up the tattoo a bit since when you get tats, they bleed. He then told me to go look in the mirror at it. It was awesome!

            “Thanks, I love it!” I told him sitting back down in the chair.

            He put some kind of gel on it and then wrapped a paper towel around my arm. “Now, leave this on there for at least an hour. When you take it off, wash it right away with anti-bacterial soap. The healing process takes about 2-4 weeks, it usually depends on the person though. Put non-scented lotion on it about 3-5 times a day. Anything else you want to know?” he asked handing me instructions of how to care for my tattoo.

            I shook my head and looked over the paper. “Good. You look a little pale, so you can just sit there for a bit until you feel that you are ready to leave, and then you can go,’ he said as he handed me a bottle of water.

            “Thanks,” I said as he starting cleaning up the paints and stuff.

            “Oh man, Melanie has a tattoo now. You better leave her alone, she’s a tough girl now,” he said crossing his arms, and looking at me with a smirk.

            “You better watch what you say, or you will have to watch out for me,” I said giving him an evil smile.

            “I’m going to go tell them that you are done,” he said as he left me sitting there.

            As soon as he left, the guy who did my tattoo said, “You have a very nice boyfriend. You two are good together.”

            “He’s not my boyfriend,” I said blushing.

            “You could have fooled me,” he said laughing.

            I just shook my head and walked around to the front of the counter to pay. “That’ll be $61 flat.”

            I handed him my debit card, since I didn’t have that much cash on me. He then printed out the receipt and I signed it, giving him a $9 tip. I went over and got my hoodie, and tried to put it on as I was walking towards them, but it was no use, as my arm that I got that my tattoo on hurt too much to lift. I just looked at them laughing as they watched me try to put it on. “A little help please?” I asked desperately.

            “Give me that,” Darrin said as he came over and took my hoodie.

He carefully slid it over my head and pulled it down, careful not to touch my arm. I put my good arm through the hole, and I was debating on whether or not to try and put my other arm through the hole.

“Suck it up and put it through,” Darrin said.

            I just scowled at him and winced as I put my arm through the hole.

            “There, that wasn’t so bad, was it?” he asked as he patted me on the back.

            “I guess not,” I grumbled walking away from him and towards the door. I stepped outside and felt the cool breeze on my face. I looked to the sky as the others were coming out behind me, and saw that the sun was setting.

            “Do you think we could go to the river now?” Darrin asked Joyce and Noah, jumping up and down like a little kid.

            “Calm down. I guess we could go there and watch the sun set,” said Joyce.

            With that, we set off down the sidewalk for the river. Noah and Joyce were walking ahead of us, as I did not know the way to the river. Every now and then, I saw Noah lean over and kiss Joyce. It was simple and sweet, something I longed for. I let out a sigh, and then Darrin entwined his fingers with mine, and just smiled at me.

            We walked on in silence for a while, just holding hands when I became curious. “Hey, can I see those pictures you took back there?” I asked, tugging on his hand.

            “Why do you want to see them?” he asked while laughing.

            “I thought about what you said, and I think you’re right. All that you usually see if the after affect of it. I think it would be cool to look at it while he was going through the stages, since I couldn’t see it as he was doing it.”

            “Just to warn you, some of the pictures have blood in them,” he said taking his camera out of his pocket and handing it to me.

            I took the camera from him and turned it on as he put an arm around my shoulders, pulling me close to him. I pushed the review button, and saw the pictures. As I was going through them, there were some pictures that were just me laughing and talking to the guy who did my tattoo. And some pictures with my face looking as if I would rather be anywhere else but in that chair. It made me laugh.

            “What are you laughing at?” he asked giving me a weird face.

            “Just the expressions I made while I was sitting in that chair,” I said handing his camera back to him.

            “Yeah, you looked like you were about to die there,” he said laughing at me.

            “Be nice,” I said as I butt-bumped him. “Or else this girl will unleash whoop-ass on you.”

            “And that would be terrifying,” he said with mock fear.

            “Are you mocking me?” I said, pretending to be hurt.

            “Oh, I would never mock you. Never mess with a woman who has a tattoo, it’s a world-wide known rule” he said with a smirk.

            “Whatever,” I said shaking my head as I put an arm around him and leaned into him.

            “We’re here.” I heard Joyce say up ahead of us.

            What was in front of my eyes was just beautiful. The river was dark and rushing, with trees on the other side of the bank. The sky was orange-ish pink, with the sun peeking out over the horizon. We walked down a path and onto the old wooden bridge that was there that went underneath the bridge road above. All four of us just stood there, looking out onto the river as is rushed silently beneath us.

            It was a picture perfect setting. Joyce and Noah, and then Darrin and I. Darrin and I stood there with our arms around each other until I acted on a impulse. I looked up and went in for a kiss. He cupped my chin and kissed me back, so tenderly.

            We broke and gazed into each other’s eyes, both mirroring what the other was feeling. We went back to just looking over the water.

            Joyce and Noah decided to go over to the dock that was about 100 feet away. Darrin let go and took his camera out his pocket.

            “Do me a favor and lean over the rail and look out there,” he said as he aimed his camera at me. I did as he said, and looked off into the distance. I heard the camera click, and just stayed that way until he came over towards me.

            “I think that we should play a game,” he whispered in my ear.

            “Oh yeah, and what game would that be?” I asked turning to face him.

            He sat down on the bridge and patted the ground next to him. I sat down across from him instead. “Let’s play nervous,” he said with a devilish grin. “You first.”

            I gulped and moved next to him and put my hand on his leg, and started moving it up his leg, inch by inch. When I got closer up there, I started moving more slowly, until my hand was on top of it. He didn’t say anything, so I just stared into his eyes with a smirk on my face and went for the waistline of his pants.

He just gave me a look that said, “I think you’re bluffing.” I then actually put my hands inside of his pants and put it on his boxers on top of it once again. “Nervous,” he said with a husky breath.

            “Your turn,” I said smirking on him.

            Right away he put his hand on my thigh. I was starting to shake, but I would not give in. Just as he reached for the waistline of my pants, I saw people. ‘Darrin! There’s people coming,” I whispered to him.

            He quickly put his hand back on my thigh as they passed and kept walking down the path. He left it there and just started rubbing up and down it.

            “I think that the game is over for now,” I said standing up.

            “Yeah, let’s go find Noah and Joyce and take some more pictures,” he said taking my hand and setting off to find them.

 

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Please check out my other story called "Keeping From Destruction" ! Please? It would mean a lot to me to hear what you think about it.

Oh, and I would like about 12/13 rates for the next chap to be posted! I would like to hear some of your thoughts on this story, like do you trust Darrin or not, or if there are characters you like or dislike. I welcome it all to help make my stories better!! :D 

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