The girl nodded excitedly, and Louisa sent a message to Zacky before she continued with the tattoo. You totally just made their day, darlin'! And of course your band is famous. If the others are as talented as you, y'all definitely deserve all of the attention. Also Jenna told me you ate a fucked up sandwich and now you're going to die? Please don't die on me now, darlin', I've kinda grown attached to you. "Hey, don't make fun of my boyfriend," Louisa shouted back to Jenna as she started on the tattoo again. "It's not his fault he had to make a fucked up sandwich, he just hasn't had time to go grocery shopping since they got back from to--from their vacation." Louisa quickly backtracked when she realized she was about to make a comment about the guys just returning from tour. She wasn't sure how much the girls were paying attention or how smart they were, but she definitely didn't want them to hear that and put two and two together with the picture she'd gotten from Zacky. After another thirty minutes or so, Louisa finished up with the girl's tattoo, squirting a little witch hazel on it to help with the redness, and then applying a little vaseline jelly before reaching for her phone. "Do you mind if I take a picture for my portfolio?" Louisa asked. She was going to actually put the picture in her portfolio, but she was also going to send it to Zacky. Once she'd taken the picture, Louisa applied a bandage to the tattoo. "You'll need to leave this wrap on for at least two hours, but no more than four," Louisa started to explain, taking off her gloves. "And then you should wash it with warm water and antibacterial soap and apply a thin layer of vaseline or aquaphor. The girl sitting at the counter over there will give you a piece of paper with all of that written on it just in case you forget."
"Thanks so much!" the girl said. "And thanks for the picture of Zacky, too!"
"You're welcome!" Louisa replied. "Just come back in if you need a touch-up." She waited until the girls had left before she sent the picture of the tattoo to Zacky. All in a day's work ;)
Matt unlocked his phone when he heard it vibrate, reading over the message from Jenna and laughing out loud when he got to the very end. I think we're both a little biased when it comes to our dogs, baby girl. They'll always be the cutest to us no matter what. You'd better send me a picture, I love to see fan tattoos. And I love that my ass is what you took away from that music video, but I can't really blame you. I do have a very nice ass. I bet it looks better in person though, doesn't it, baby girl? ;) Matt had barely sat down on his couch again when his front door burst open and Zacky strolled in, shouting some sort of nonsense. "You're already ruining my good time, bursting in and interrupting my lazy morning, you fucker," Matt grumbled. "And why the hell would I lock my door during the day? The only people who come over are you idiots and you all know where the fucking spare key is. And if I was going to fuck Jenna in my living room, I'd lock the damn door. And nothing's up. I was going to take a nap but I can't now that you're here. You ruin everything Zack, God." Matt patted his knees as he looked around, trying to decide what the fuck they could do to waste some time. He would say that they could go grocery shopping since Zacky obviously desperately needed to, but Matt really didn't want to leave his house. "Since you seem to have so much energy, toss me the remote. I'll see if I can find a movie to watch." Matt took the remote from Zacky and started flipping through the channels, going back and forth before he chose something. "So tell me about this sandwich that is supposedly going to end your wretched life? Did you use spoiled meat or something? Or are you just doing what you always do and overexaggerating?"
"Thanks so much!" the girl said. "And thanks for the picture of Zacky, too!"
"You're welcome!" Louisa replied. "Just come back in if you need a touch-up." She waited until the girls had left before she sent the picture of the tattoo to Zacky. All in a day's work ;)
Matt unlocked his phone when he heard it vibrate, reading over the message from Jenna and laughing out loud when he got to the very end. I think we're both a little biased when it comes to our dogs, baby girl. They'll always be the cutest to us no matter what. You'd better send me a picture, I love to see fan tattoos. And I love that my ass is what you took away from that music video, but I can't really blame you. I do have a very nice ass. I bet it looks better in person though, doesn't it, baby girl? ;) Matt had barely sat down on his couch again when his front door burst open and Zacky strolled in, shouting some sort of nonsense. "You're already ruining my good time, bursting in and interrupting my lazy morning, you fucker," Matt grumbled. "And why the hell would I lock my door during the day? The only people who come over are you idiots and you all know where the fucking spare key is. And if I was going to fuck Jenna in my living room, I'd lock the damn door. And nothing's up. I was going to take a nap but I can't now that you're here. You ruin everything Zack, God." Matt patted his knees as he looked around, trying to decide what the fuck they could do to waste some time. He would say that they could go grocery shopping since Zacky obviously desperately needed to, but Matt really didn't want to leave his house. "Since you seem to have so much energy, toss me the remote. I'll see if I can find a movie to watch." Matt took the remote from Zacky and started flipping through the channels, going back and forth before he chose something. "So tell me about this sandwich that is supposedly going to end your wretched life? Did you use spoiled meat or something? Or are you just doing what you always do and overexaggerating?"
March 6th, 2017 at 08:43am