Kennedy's POV- A few weeks later
I was in my car driving to Infinite Ink for my tattoo appointment. I wanted three butterflies on my back. It resembles me spreading my wings and developing, and also i just love butterflies.
As i was driving to my destination i listened to 'No BS' by Chris Brown. I don't know why my phone thought it was the time to play sex songs but i love this song anyways. I was bopping my head and singing. Then i pulled up to my destination.
I wasn't scared i have a few small tattoos on my body already. I parked my car and my way to the building. As i opened the door the bell chimed and a couple of people turned their heads towards me.
I walked up to the receptionist desk
"Hello, i have an appointment for 2:15, with Darryl". I spoke to her she shook her head. "Yes you do, you can have a seat over there. He'll be right out". "Thank you". I told her as i walked to the seats.
I waited for five minutes as i heard voices. I looked up from my phone. I was surprised to see DDG Pop's friend. He dapped up who i'm guessing to be his client. "Aight bro, thanks for stopping by, appreciate it". He said to the guy. "No problem, thank you, this shit fire". And with that he walked out
He walked to the receptionist desk and she pointed to me. He looked over to me and smiled, and i smiled back. He actually reached out to me in my DM's after Pop and Karin introduced us all. We talked for a little and then after that we stopped.
He walked over to me. "You got an appointment with me, come on". He said, i got up and followed him to the back. I decided to speak while he was setting up because it was really quiet. "So Darryl huh?". I asked
He looked at me. "Yea that's my real name". I nodded. "So why do people call you DDG". I asked. "Its my street name he said simply". I nodded. "Well i like your real name". I said.
"I don't really like it like that, it sounds old". I laughed and he joined in the laughter. Okay so show me what you want, i'm ready". I pulled out my phone and showed him what i wanted. He said okay and he started drawing so he can trace.
When he was done he told me to turn over and pull my top done to the length it was gonna be at. After i got the front of my torso covered he started tracing on my back. It tickled a little but i was used to it a little.
"So you dissing a nigga?". He spoke. "What are you talking about?". I asked confused. "We used to text but you stopped texting me, thought you ain't want shit to do with me". He said. "I'm sorry, i just be busy with my job and all".
"I feel you, money come first". He said. "But honestly i thought you stopped talking to me, so i just stopped texting". I said. "Nah that wasn't the case, i felt like you was curving so i stopped texting, if i feel that you don't want to pursue me the way i'm trying to pursue you then i'm gonna respectfully step back".
"You were trying to pursue me?". I questioned as i attempted to turn my head to look at him but he turned my head back straight. "Yea i wasn't wasting my battery to text you for nothing, i'm persistent when i take interest in someone but i'm not pushy, so i just be chilling". He shrugged
"Oh i'm sorry, i wasn't being oblivious, i'm just scared to break down my walls". I said truthfully as he got the needle prepared. "Sometimes its good to have the walls down for a little to give people chances".
"I know, but i'm just skeptical". I said. "Its cool i get it, how bout i take you on a date, if that's cool with you". He said as he got started on my tattoo. "Okay that's cool". I winced a little.
20 Minutes later...
"Aight i'm done". He said. "Wow surprisingly that felt kinda quick". I said getting up and cracking my neck. "I does what i do well". He said popping his imaginary collar. We laughed. "I hope". I said. "Well don't hope for that no more, take a look". He said
