"Aye Dee! You got a client over here waiting for you!" Tyler yells out. Damn, they're early as fuck I think to myself, looking at my custom diamond Rolex. Thankfully I always have my station prepped early.
I poke my head out of my station seeing a short brown skin girl with some black Nike spandex and an oversized tee. She had hair that damn near touched her ass and I have to admit, shorty was fine was fine as hell, but I don't usually hook up with people in my place of business. It's strictly business in here, I leave relationships for the outside world. I wasn't really looking for one right now anyway.
Since I left Nayeli back in Maryland, I haven't really been in the mood to date and had my mind set on making money. I never told her, but I had the biggest crush on her since we met, I just happen to hide it very well.
After leaving, I knew at some point I would have to put my feelings aside so I could focus on hustling and that's exactly what I did. Now, I'm a celebrity tattoo artist with my own shop back in Maryland called 1617 Ink St.
"Appreciate it nigga, send her in!" I bring my head back into my station as I wait for my client to come in.
"What you tryna get today?" I ask putting my black latex glove on.
"I want this on my wrist." She turns her phone towards me.
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"Aight cool. Imma have you sit down right here, Imma start drawing out the stencil then when I'm done, I'll let you know where u can sit your arm and we can get started." I explain to her.
I bring her phone over to my table so I can start drawing out her tattoo. She goes through her phone while Im trying to get the stencil right.
"Soo...how long have you been a tattoo artist?" She asks. When I look her direction, she's looking over at me, batting her eyes.
