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"The late February weather tickled my skin as I closed the door to the taxi and gathered my bright orange suitcases. I walked up the steep stairs that lead up to the rusted grayish brown door. A whole bunch of different emotions flowed my mind as I was about to see my family again. The door swished open and Connor enveloped me in an abnormally large hug."
Natalie finally sees her cousin Connor Ball again after a few years. While in Scotland, she and her new friends encounter hardship, heartbreak, and many adventures.


21. Natalie's POV

Chapter 21- Natalie

    Indie has been bothering me about my ‘good girliness’ and has been showing me how to be a rebel and do daring stuff that she does. She made me get a belly button ring (wh’ch ’m actually in love with!) and now she’s talking me into getting more piercings. I was thinking about getting at tattoo. I don’t know what of yet. But I definalty wanted it on my ankle. I didn’t wanty to go with Indie or James. I wanted to go by myself. I wasn’t even gonna tell them I was getting one. It was early in the morning and everyone was still asleep. The perfect time to get out. The tatoo parlor was just a blcok away so I skipped the bus and decided I would go for some excersise.

    Loud music was playing and all I could hear was the sounds of the needles buzzing. There was an aroma of cigarettes and nasty hair gel everywere I went.

“Hi! Um I would like to get a tatoo.” I said to a man with not one tattoo. I mean, if he works here I would expect him to have at least one tat.

“You? Uh Yeh sure. Do you have something or would you liike to choose from our selection?” He asked. His voice was deep and grungy sounding.

“Uh I’ll choose from your selection.” I said.

“Over there are the books! Enjoy!” He said pointing to a stack of books and posters of tatoos. I looked though tons of tattoos that were totally not my style. I pulled up to the section that read ankle tattoos. Perfect. There was cliche hearts and keys. Locks, skulls, flowers and dog paws. I saw nothing that ment something symbolic to me. I came across to the last page. My eyes were imediatly drawn to the tree tattoo on the bottom of the page. It was small enough so it wasn’t that noticeable. I imediatly knew it symbolised growth and life. And to keep on growing no matter if something gets in the way.

“Excuse me. I would like this one.” I said to the man I talked to before.

“That’s a beautiful one! Were would you like it?”

“On my ankle.” He pulled out his equipment and told me to sit in the chair. he did some stiff to my foot and started his design. A sharp pain immediately escaped into my foot.

“You’re gonna feel some pain.” He mentioned.

“Yup. you’re telling me.” I squeesed onto the arms of the chair making my palms sweat.

“So what made you get this tattoo.” he said.

“It symbolised growth and life.” I said. He nodded his head and the pain in my ankle went away.

“All done! Looks great! You can pay at the counter.” He said handing me a slip of paper. I looked down to see a small black tree. It was beautiful. I decided to take the bus back home since my ankle hurt when I walked on it. I entered the house, still the way it was when I left. Everyone was still sleeping and I plopped myself right next to the tele.

    Two days had gone by and no one even realized I got the tattoo. I guess thats because I wear socks on my feet all the time since i hate my man feet. I tucked my legs into my stomach as Indie and I talked about boys.

“Tristan is the best boyfriend ever!” She said with dreamy eyes. I was always afriad she was never going to find love again after a harsh breakup with Nick. I was happy for her. I never seen her like this before. “Tell me… so whats up with James?”

“Nothing. He hasn’t talked to me in a while.”

“What do you mean? He was just talking to you like an hour ago.” She mentioned.

“I know. I mean that he hasn’t talked to me about our relationship in a while. I think he just gave up on me.”

“Oh he likes you! Ready for tickle time?” She latched herself onto my leg and started to tickle my feet. She pulled off the sock on my right foot and exposed my tattoo. She immediately stopped and looked at it for a while. “This is temporary right?” She questioned. I shook my head. “YOU GOT A FREAKIN TATTOO WITHOUT ME! I’m so proud of you!” She enveloped me in a large hug. Connor came running down the stairs with James.

“Who did what now?”

“Nat got a tattoo.” Indie blurted. My face turned red and I felt the blood rush to my brain. 

“WHAT THE BLOODY HELL IS WRONG WITH YOU!!!!!!” Connor yelled which caused everyone else to gather in the room.

“Connor, please-”


“My foot is beautiful? Connor, I purposely got a small one so it is easy to hide if I don’t want it showing.” I mentioned.

“You’re gonna get bored of it in a few weeks. You are gonna regret it.” he warned.

“How pretty. I love it Nat!” Brooklyn said tracing over the branches with her finger.

“Why did you get one?” James asked. I shrugged my shoulders. “I think its hot!”

“Yeh. It is pretty hot!” Brad added. “It’s raddddd.”

“Thanks guys.”

“Why didn’t you tell us earlier?” Sara complained. I shrugged my shoulders again.

“I was scared to see your reaction.” I replied. Connor huffed as he exited the room. He was way too overprotective… and I was older than him.

“Remember when I got my tattoo?” Indie stated.

“Yeh.” She lifted her shirt exposing the tattoo on her lower back of angel wings. I saw Tris try to sneak a peek and his eyes widened. “What about it?”

“Oh nothing I just wanted to remind you about it.” She said. I scoffed and covered my face shaking my head smiling.

“Got anymore tattoos? Perhaps a bit lower?” Tristan asked.

“Haha not yet.” Indie replied.

A/N: I love Tristan and Indie's relationship! I can't believe I made Nat get a tattoo!!

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