ask you."
"Awe, are you trying to make me
cry?"
She scoots towards me and wraps me
in a hug.
"Love you, Piper."
"Love you, too."
***
The next day goes by at a snail’s
pace. Before I decided I needed to stop being pathetic, I did the desperate
girl thing and texted Night a few more times. I know not all men are awful, but
from my experiences so far, they all suck. I'm writing them all off.
I grab the door handle, take a
breath, then walk into the tattoo shop.
"Hi, there. Do you have an
appointment?" The receptionist catches me off guard. My attention
immediately went down the hall to the gorgeous man talking to someone else.
No, Piper. Men suck. He's not
gorgeous.
Now, I'm just lying to myself.
"Uh, yes, at four thirty with
Titus."
"Great, I'll let him know
you're here."
I look back down the hall, and he's
gone, but the guy he was talking to is walking towards me. He has dirty blonde
hair that looks messy but also styled, blue eyes and a jaw line like Damon from
Vampire Diaries. Do men just become instantly hotter when they are in a tattoo
shop? What the hell is going on?
He locks eyes with mine, and I look