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♎︎ ᴀᴛʟᴀɴᴛᴀ, ɢᴇᴏʀɢɪᴀ 𒊹︎9:30 ᴘᴍ ♎︎

"Keenon?" A pretty light skin girl walked up to my station. I sat down my cleaning supplies and nodded.

"You can sit down. You gotta picture or idea of whatchu want?" I asked as she sat down in the chair.

"Yes I was thinking about a butterfly on my wrist with warrior under it." She told me pointing where she wanted it.

"Bet, you want any colors?" I asked sitting in my chair setting everything up.

"Blue." She told me and I nodded grabbing some paper so I could sketch it out.

"So whatchu getting this for?" I asked trying to make conversation with her.

"I've been through a lot and I feel like warrior is a good word to describe me." She explained as I came up with sketch's.

"Fasho I feel you."

"I see who have a bunch of tattoos. What's your favorite one?"

"Um probably my sister face on my chest."

"How old is she?"

"16."

"Y'all close?"

damn she in my business like a muhfugga

"Sum like that. You like this?" I asked showing her the sketch and she nodded quickly.

"Yes that's just like what I was thinking in my head."

"Aight let's get it."

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"Ouu this cute." She said smiled looking at it after I cleaned it.

"I know you gotta real nigga doing it." I chuckled and she laughed.

"I'm sorry but you are so fine." She smiled standing up.

"Preciate it. You fine yo self."

"Thank you." She blushed and I stood up from my chair.

"Whatcho name is?" I asked.

"Starr."

"Mm how old you is?"

"18." She smirked and I nodded.

"Can I get your Instagram?" She asked and I nodded taking her phone.

I typed in my Instagram then gave it back to her. She smiled following me.

"You gotta girlfriend?" She asked and I shrugged.

"Nah."

"You got work tomorrow?"

"Nah."

"You tryna link?" She asked grabbing my hand.

"I'll think bout it." I chuckled and she smirked nodding.