Remember Me.
**Author's Note**
Oh my guys..... I feel so bad. I am so sorry! I am terrible at remembering to post chapters... Especially since school started back up. So I am going to post all the chapters I have previously written. So make sure to read them all and favorite each one that you read. Sorry again guys!
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posted September 17, 2012 at 6:34pm UTC tagged with story
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- Remember Me. **Chapter 20** “We got that covered” I say. “Okay… That sounds fun…” Ashley agrees unsure. We all run out of the school before teachers see us and we hop into Ashley’s car. We arrived at the tattoo parlor shortly after. “You ladies are under 18 years of age and need consent signatures from your parents or legal guardians” a huge bald guy with a bunch of tattoos states as he hands us each a paper. “Sure thing, we will be back later after they sign; thanks!” I reply. “Shouldn’t you three be in school?” He questions as we are leaving. “Nope! Teacher day, so we have it off!” Jenni yells back as we exit. We get into the car and drive down the road to McDonalds. We each order and sit down. I forge my mother’s signature easily. Jenni does the same on hers. Ashley sits there with a pen very shaky. “Can you forge?” Jenni asks. “No, I never have…” “Do you have anything in your bag that one of your parents has signed?” I ask. “Umm.. I don’t think so…. Actually, yes! I do. My mother wrote me a check this morning to pay off a book I lost! Here!” She hands me the check and I study the signature. The form was kind of see-through, so I put the check underneath and traced the signature. It looked perfect! “Here.” I say as I hand her both the check and the consent form. We finish eating and about an hour later we arrived back at the parlor. The same guy was there. “Get signatures?” He asks right off. “Yes, we did!” Jenni says excitedly. “So, what are you guys getting for ink today?” He asks. We all stand there looking through books of tattoos before we decide. We all plan to surprise each other. We all come out of the rooms and show each other. We all loved each other’s. My tattoo says ‘free yourself’ with a feather that has birds flying out from it. It’s located on the back of my right shoulder. Ashley’s tattoo is the words ‘Believe in Yourself’ on her left wrist. And Jenni’s tattoo was the most outrageous out of all of ours. It went all the way from her ribs to her hip on her right side. It is black and consists of stems and roses. It’s beautiful. I love all of the tattoos we got. I just cant wait for our parents to see them! Sarcasm. We thank the guy and exit to the car. Ashley drops Jenni and I off and then goes home. Jenni and I just chill until my parents home. Then, we ran upstairs and took turns to take showers. Jenni took hers first. Then, I took one. I put on a tank and shorts and put my hair up in a bun. My mother barges in and I didn’t think much of it. But, my tattoo was showing… “What is that!!!!!” She yells. “You better hope that I find out this is only sharpie!!!!!” She yells more. “Mom…” “Oh my god.” She says starting to cry and drops the laundry basket. She runs off to her room. For once I feel guilty of my rebellion. TATTOOS: http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=56403557 ***TATTOOS? Please don’t ask to be notified, I no longer do them! Sorry. Fave if you’re reading, Thanks! –lamusicaesmivida***
- Remember Me. **Chapter 21** I sat in silence for a few minutes feeling guilty. Finally, I got up and told Jenni that I’d be back in a minute. I slowly creep down the hallway to go see my mom. I overhear a conversation between her and my father. “Maybe she needs to be sent away to my father’s” my dad suggests. My grandfather was a general in the war. He is very strict and doesn’t stand for any nonsense. I would never survive living with him. “Maybe staying with Ron would be good for her” my mother agrees. No, no, no, no, no, no! This cannot be happening. I run back to my room. “Jenni! Jenni! Jenni!” I cry. “What?” She asks with big eyes. “My parents want to send me to live with my grandpa Ron!!” I shriek. “That’s not good….” She says. “Yeah! Its not good. My grandpa is terrible!” I explain everything about him to her. “Oh my god! That would be terrible!” She finally gets it. “Go talk them out of it!” She suggests. “No, I cant. They cant know that I was eavesdropping or I’ll be in more trouble.” I tell her. “That’s true.” She agrees. “So, what are you going to do?” She asks. “Pray they change their minds.” I whisper. “If they make me leave then you’ll have to move back to New York” I tell her. “I know. It sucks because I just got here.” I nod in agreement. Jenni and I both go to sleep. ---------- BEEP. BEEP. BEEP. BEEP. I awake to my alarm. It’s 5 o’clock in the morning. I wake up and walk downstairs. I pour myself a cup of coffee. Jenni does the same. Soon after my mother and father both come down too. “Dad, shouldn’t you be heading to work? Why are you in your robe?” I ask. My dad has to usually be at work by 5:30-6 o’clock. “I took the day off” He said. “I did too.” My mom says. “Why?” I ask curiously. “Just needed a day, okay?” She snaps. “Okay” I nod quietly. “Jenni, would you please go up to you two’s room? We need to talk to Sadie privately.” My dad asks politely. “Sure thing” Jenni agrees as she grabs her coffee and starts walking up the stairs. “What?” I ask once I cant see Jenni anymore. “Your mother and I have thought about this all night and we think it would be best for you if you went to live with your grandpa Ron for a while.” He states blankly. My mouth drops. “If it’s about the tattoo, I’m sorry!” I apologize. “It’s not about that.” They say. “The piercings? I’ll take them out.” I try to save myself. “Sweetie, it’s everything. The things you are doing to your body. The late nights. The boys. The attitude. Everything.” My mom explains. “Mom! I can fix everything. Just don’t make me go!” I plead. “Sweetie, I also found a lighter in your dirty laundry.” She states. I went silent. She knows I smoke. I’m ruined. And off to Grandpa Ron’s I go. ***UH OH… What’s going to happen? Please don’t ask to be notified, I no longer do them! Sorry. Fave if you’re reading, Thanks! –lamusicaesmivida***
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