#labrini

You wake up and realize that you do not have to go to school anymore and then you hear a sudden voice in your head “what will you do with your life?” but that is a question that does not necessarily need to be answered, at least not right now.. (little did I know my life was going to twist like that)

So much freedom, yet not a single idea about what to do. So you thought “wait I am finally 18, I am finally able to do what I haven’t been allowed to ever since I was brought to this world!” alcohol? Nah did that already.., drugs? We are not there yet.. “But a tattoo, this is what I need.” A sudden cold feeling in your stomach as you realize that this is actually real and you will finally do it.

Wasting no time , you choose a random outfit, get dressed and rush outside. While you are on your way to the tattoo store , you feel so free and clueless but there is something bothering you in the back of your mind but you cannot figure it out, so you just ignore it.

Entering the tattoo place with excitement, you come across an assistant “hello how may i help you?”, “I would like to get a tattoo..like right now..if that’s possible of course.” “Sorry, we are full, come back next time?” , Now you are feeling weird, unfocusing as you turn around and head for the exit, But all of a sudden you hear “Wait!” , this voice..a beautiful voice.

You turn around and you see, a beautiful woman with black silky hair, doe eyes and golden piercings reaching out to you..(you are still so surprised so you just stand there unfazed while she is coming near you.) “For you we can make an exception!, Name’s Fiza By the Way!” , you think that god sent her to you, as a gift, like it was meant for the both of you to meet, at this tattoo place.

“thank you so much” you follow her and she tells you to sit. “So what tattoo are we thinking?” , SH* you panic as you realize that this is what you had been forgetting all along, (WHAT AM I GONNA DO.), so without thinking you say “Well this is up to you” , she makes a suspicious face and replies “Oh really? So i am free to do whatever i want then?” You nod nervously. “Then leave this up to me!” she says.

2 hours pass and you still have no idea what she has been tattooing on your arm. “There i am done!” , you stand up go to the mirror and your jaw drops to the floor when you realize (SHE TATTOOED HER NUMBER?!!). Strange emotions take over you and drive you mad, so you just rush out and leave the store.

why did i think this was going to be normal, you think as tears from anger fall down your face. I should have sticked to normal things, like movies! “Yeah i am gonna watch some movies”, at least that’s what you thought was gonna happen. You open the internet and instead of your movie websites its P*RN?, “What the fuck”. Your hand was going to click the “x” button your mind is stopping you, what if you watched some? You don’t have to do anything freaky right. So you decide to take a look and scroll down..

Your eye catches a tall beautiful blonde lady, but what is she doing on there. You immediately shut it down when you realize there are better things to do. So you go outside instead.

While you are taking a walk to calm down in the city, you are trying to find something to cover the tattoo you just got. So you are just walking around the city trying to find a store that might sell coverage products, but instead you bump into a woman who was also in a rush “I- I am sorry ma’am” , “Excuse you? Ma’am?, I am only 20” , “My apologies, then ….?” , “Labrini.” , you raise your head slowly and you think you are hallucinating but it is actually the woman from that p*rn site?!! (what the fuck).

“What’s wrong, got something on my face?”, “no no it’s just..you are familiar”, you say with a disgusted face. “Elaborate.”, you don’t think and your head just says “YOU DO P*RN” , she gets a shocking look on her face and is freaked out at you “Excuse me? Why would you say that? You can’t just go up to people and call them sluts” “Sorry I just recognized you from that site, It’s a fine job, I am not judging you!” (oh gosh what am i saying), and you proceed to show her the video you found.

With an embarrassed look on her face she says “That is not me. That. Is my twin sister”, you quickly get on your knees and apologize to her and you beg for her forgiveness “Please forgive me, i shouldn’t have approached you like that” , “It’s alright..Just don’t do that again okay?”, “Again? So we are meeting again?.”, “Consider it done then!”, She grabs your arm and says “I suppose that’s your number, correct?” “No-no thats not mine”, she gets a weird look on her face and wonders “Then why do you have someone’s else’s number tattooed?” “You wouldn’t believe it if i told you so just forget it, but can you cover it?” She takes a make up coverage out of her bag and helps you cover it. “Thank you. It should have been me who did you a favor though, after my weird comment.” , “You can repay me in other ways” “A date?” , “Okay meet me at the club at 9”, she gives you a piece of paper with her number on it.

You both walk away and say goodbye. You go home and get ready for your date, and you can’t believe what just happened, so you think “Not one but two girls hit me up? How could this happen, am i dreaming? One was an obsessed tattoo artist and the other has a slut twin but i should be grateful i even got that chance, right?, Anyway, i shouldn’t be late.”

You get ready for your date but you still believe that this is too good to be true, but you keep going. When you arrive at the club you go inside, and you notice that she hasn’t arrived yet, so you get a drink. As time passes by, you get disappointed and sad that she stood you up. You are drunk and dizzy and you don’t know what you are seeing. As you are walking around the club, overstimulated by emotions, you go to the bathroom to wash your face and you think “you know what?” you wipe off the make up on your arm and reveal the tattoo artist’s number. “I need to have fun at least once today.”

With a decisive look on your face, you decide to call her. While you are typing her phone number you hear strange sounds from the bathroom lockers but you choose to ignore it since you are pretty drunk…You call her, and suddenly…you hear a phone ring in that same bathroom locker so you think “Ok i cant be that drunk”, without thinking about it you open the bathroom lockers and what you see? The tattoo artist, and the blonde possible p*rnstar making out? What the fuck? Both are shocked by you turning up but they keep going so you just realize you were never meant to experience this and just leave.

Turns out, Labrini never had a twin sister and Fiza was never really interested in you, at least that’s how it looks.