Status: I wrote this ages ago..it's shit.

Age Is Just a Number

24

me and Ben are driving back to the venue.
luckely we don't have a show tonight.
"Olive, lets go to the Mall or something, we need to get you mind off of things." Ben said
i smiled
he really does know how to make me feel better.
"sure"
~at the mall~
"jeez Ben stop buying me things" i laughed
"NO! NONONONO! he said while shaking his head.
i laughed
"YES! STOP IT!"
"no." he said and then he pecked my lips.
i then saw a tattoo parlor.
trouble...
i ran to it.
Ben laughed
"Olive where are you going?" he yelled while laughing.
i stopped right in front of the tattoo parlor
"i don't know" i said with a smirk.
i walked in.
i know exactly what i'm getting.