I took the bus in to town to fetch Anna from work because I'm a top boyfriend, she wants to get another piercing or something so I said I'd go with her, moral support and all that. She was stood outside waiting for me, and walked over to me with a huge smile as soon as she saw me. Jeeeeeesus Christ her legs look amazing in those jeans. She has red lipstick on ok why are we not married already someone please tell me omg. "Hey you," she wrapped her arms around my neck and tiptoed to place a kiss on my cheek, leaving the red mark of her lips on my face. Ok I want to kiss her sooooo bad but I'll get red all over my face. "So what is it you want pierced?" I took her hand in mine and we started walking. "Bellybutton, " she smiled and patted her stomach, then rubbed at the lipstick smudge on my cheek. Shoulda left it. I'd look solid. Actually I'd look like a bit of a twat. Never mind. After walking for a few more minutes, we arrived at the piercing place. She pushed the door open and seeing as it was pretty much empty, she got in straight away. She lay down and rolled her tshirt up, omfg let me take it off for you. She squeezed my hand and winced slightly at the clamps as it pinched against her skin, aw my bby everything will be okay. Ok needle.. This is weird now, why would she want a needle penetrating her skin? Ha. Penetrate. Oh my god there's a needle sticking through her bellybutton this is SO WEIRD. She's acting completely normal about this. Why. Ok they're pulling it back through... Pretty little bar thing. Sweet niblets it looks so hot. She pulled down her tshirt, handed the piercing man some moneys and we left. "Can I see it again?" I'm a bit of a cheeky chicken. She laughed, lifted her tshirt and showed me, her perfectly flat little stomach looked red and sore so I kissed it better. Aren't I cute.
Anna went with Stefan to get her bellybutton pierced, so I made my way back from college by myself. Cute, I look like a loner. Thankfully I don't live far away so it's all okay. I opened the door to my house and heard talking... Oh Ashley is talking to my mum, how ya doing. "I was just telling your mum about the concert we have in a few days and how you're going in as a normal fan instead of backstage," he explained. Oh lol if she says anything about substances left in the shower. Hehehehe. "I just need to fetch some stuff from the supermarket, do you guys want anything?" mum stood up and walked towards the door. "No we're alright," I replied, trying not to think about anything she might have said to Ashley. She picked up her bag and left, leaving me and Ash in the house alone, again. He slowly walked over to me and hugged me, lifting me off the ground slightly before pressing his lips to mine. Awwww hiya boyf. "I missed you today," he mumbled as his hands stroked at my sides. "I missed you too," I ran my hands under his tshirt because I'm a cheeky bastard. "Oh so that's how you want to play, is it?" yes Ash, it is. Come at me. Lol no wait that sounds weird. His hands darted up my tshirt and stroked my front, then down to the buttons on my trousers. "Ash... Not here," I whispered, even though I didn't care where it happened cause it was bloody fabulous. He speedily picked me up and carried me up the stairs, letting me back down on my bed, which had been moved in yesterday lol yay for new bedrooms. And yay for happy boyfriends.