#spooky sam

Walking into Midnight Ink Juniper felt slightly nervous, though in all honesty that was just silly. She was only there to do what most people had done by the time they were ten let alone nineteen- even if she was eternally nineteen- but getting her ears pierced was not as big a deal as she was making it. Holding a pair of earrings, Sam had told her to bring her own pair after all, she walked up to the front desk. “Hey,” she smiled. “Think you can fit me in?” she asked, holding up the earrings she’d bought, a pair of simple white gold studs.