Ride The Wind

Chapter One: Andy

"Ow!" A bald motorcycle gang leader yelled, I laughed "Bernie, shut the fuck up" I said, he laughed "Sorry Andy, had to" I grinned as I finished up his skull tattoo. I wrapped his arm then we went to the register and he paid, I knuckle punched him as he went out and a couple of loud, rude and obnoxious guys entered, one whistled "Hey sexy, can I get your number?"
I laughed "You? You probably don't even have a sluts digits" his friends laughed, and the pretty princess looked shocked "Take it somewhere else, Princess" I said. The only black haired smiled "Sorry about Bret, he tries to fuck anything that has legs and boobs" he held his hand out "I'm Bobby" he said "And that C.C. and Rikki" he said pointing to a puff ball and guy wearing shadesnchecking himself out in a mirror.
No chewed my gum "I'm Andy" I said "So? Did Bret come in here to flirt? Or get a tattoo?" I asked, Rikki chuckled and held his hand up "I wanted a tattoo."
  I walked to a chair and he followed "I want our band logo on my arm" he said, and took off his shirt showing abs, I shrugged and grabbed my tools as Bret chuckled "Wanna hold my hand?" He cackled.
  Rikki rolled his eyes, and I rolled my stool over working on his arm he smiled "How long have you been doing this?" He asked, I shrugged "Two years, well since I finished school and I am twenty" I laughed.
I started bringing the needle closer and into his skin, he started cussing and bit his lip "Son of a Bitch!" He yelled, C.C. laughed "Well a girl finally got him to cuss!" He shouted making the boys laugh, and Rikki glared.
  My boss -JD- came walking in, he was a big buff black guy, and rocks, he was fucking awesome, and a assshole sometimes "Andy! Carl called said he wanted a girl drawn on his leg" he said, and took a swig of his flask of whiskey, I nodded to him and smiled "Make a appointment!" I yelled back as he went into his office, as Rikki screamed like a girl, I raised my eyebrows at him.
  Bobby busted out laughing "Told you he couldn't handle it!" He said, Rikki glared and said "I hate you, you mother fucker!" He yelled, I chuckled and sighed "I'm done" I said, and wrapped his arm, we went the register and he gave me the money, Bobby leaned over the counter.
  "If you wouldn't give Bret your digit...how about me?" He asked with a smirk and raise of the eyebrow, I laughed as C.C. came up "How about me? Sexy Bitch" he said, I shoved them both away "When pigs fly" I said, and turned on my heel.

  "I'm gone Andy! Call if you need me" he said, and left, I went up to the small room I live in upstairs and laid on my bed, I grabbed a book The Outsiders and started reading looking out the window into the city, I laid my gun on my bedside table and started reading again.
  I was 5'2, brown hair with blonde streaks, but a pink streak traced my face, I wore band shirts and ripped jeans and boots, leather mostly but, blue Jean also, I had a Hart tattoo with Rip Nora Tanzer inside it. It was to my mother, my dad was a abusive alcoholic, and I was quartback for my school.
  Eventually, I turned on the radio and That was the new band Poison! With Talk Dirty to Me! Now for Black Sabbath Paranoid.
  I froze and remembered the band logo Rikki wanted...
   Poison.
  I smiled to myself "Son of a Bitch!" I said, and smiled "I tattooed Rikki fucking Rockett and didn't know it!"
  How the fuck did I do that?