(kat, tyson) move along

[Ryan James O'Neil]

Ryan listened calmly to Tyson as he told Ryan that Madeline was seeing someone outside of her marriage, which Ryan already knew because he was the guilty other party. Ryan wasn't about to say anything about it so he just said, "Oh really..." And continued listening as Tyson described he weird phone call he had with Patrick. "Seriously? Damn, I though there was something weird about him too, he did the exact same thing to me. Cam to our Detroit show, pitched me the same fucking platform like he was trying to get me to vote for him." Ryan shook his head, looking at his hands, "Dude, that guy is bad news, he really is. If you ever think something is weird, or she says something to you..." Ryan didn't even want to finish the sentence. He was sure Tyson understood what he was asking and got the idea. Like if that asshole ever laid a hand on her, Ryan wanted to know about it. That bruise was making a hell of a lot more sense. As much as he was actually having a good time, even sitting here talkign with Tyson, Ryan was itching to talk to Madeline. Not necessarily about that. Just to talk to her. He didn't like the idea of her living with this guy who was abusive, and if it was true, Ryan was going to have a huge problem with it.

Ryan refocused on Tyson who was now talking about Kat and Shane. He made a good point and Ryan agreed they would probably end up back together eventually, if everyone thought they were so mean to be. "Its like, I think she really broke up with him because like, Shane has a track record of running. I really think he was not gonna run this time, but I think she is and he just, let her go. Or something. I don't know, relationships are confusing as shit, I need another drink." Ryan realized his drink was empty and got another one, taking a drink and laughing. "Yeah I hear ya, man. Girls do what they want."

[Tyson Jay Ritter]

Tyson thought it was a little strange that Ryan didn’t offer more of a reaction to the fact that Madeline was having an affair. After all, he was the one that had been in love with her, right? But maybe he already knew about it or something, old knew. Whatever, it didn’t matter. He looked back at Ryan as he explained how a similar situation had happened between him and Patrick. “That dude’s a prick. I was like, I have a show in two hours. You want to sit and explain to me that Madeline is important? No shit. I’m not your watchdog and I’m sure as hell not going to let you manipulate my friendship with her into something it’s not. He’s the devil in disguise man. Smooth talker, women will vote for him cause of his looks,and stupid men will vote for him because he seems like that nice neighbor across the street or something. But seriously… why would he marry Madeline? I mean,.. I get that you and I know her and know how great she is… but he didn’t fucking know her and all the sudden he’s down on one knee? That’s just sketchy, dude. I wouldn’t even pull that shit,”. He took a drink from his beer before he looked down at his phone. “ I wonder what she’s doing tonight,” he said, debating whether or not to call her up, or if that would get her in trouble with the man she lived with. He knew exactly what Ryan expected of him though,in the sense of if he heard anything from Madeline that they needed to worry about. He’d tell Ryan. He and Ryan were on the same page about Madeline more than Patrick would ever understand.

If there was a couple that Tyson would actually bet money on in the long run, it would be Shane and Kat.Hell, he could see it from the first time he saw them together at the bonfire. It had pissed him off and he'd had a bad mood towards Kat about it afterwards, but he saw it. Tyson watched as Ryan got another drink after saying that relationships were shit. “You sure you’re okay with what happened with Madeline? She talks about you, you know” he said, leaning against the counter and holding his beer loosely between his fingers as he looked back out at the girls, still dancing. Still acting like the world revolved around them, though it was starting to look like it did. ‘Boys do what they can,” he said smirking in Ryan’s direction. ” I was going to play a song for Kat tonight, you should listen to a song I wrote about Madeline. It’s called ‘Dirty Little Secret’ . We’re releasing a new album pretty soon, it’s kind of got like an um.. more dance sound to it than the other albums do. I’m not sure if you’ve heard any of our stuff before or not..it just seemed like with releasing it in the summer it should be more…”pop”py….while still having our sound.,” he grinned slightly before he looked at Ryan. “ I might be a dick,but I care a lot about my music,”.

[Ryan James O'Neil]

Ryan just shook his head. Of course Patrick said the same thing to Tyson, what an idiot. "That is just the most ridiculous thing I've ever heard. That guy has problems." As Ryan sat and talked with Tyson, he sipped his drink and conversed, watching the girls and the way they some how just kept getting shots from random guys in the bar. It really was quite impressive. Ryan's attention went back to Tyson, "Does she? Like what?" What did Madeline tell Tyson about him? That was a curious subject. Ryan wondered what she was up to also, so he quickly sent her a text, just asking what she was up to. Soon after, Tyson and Ryan got talking about music, drinking whatever they ordered and mostly just laughed at Kat and Mack who were now both drunk, an hour later. Ryan had to admit he was feeling a little tipsy too, but he mostly just got more talkative in comparison to how he was usually. The more he drank, the more he talked, that was really how it worked. The girls had made their way back over, giggling and being stupid. But at least they were having fun. "Ryan O'Neil, you have sat in this chair for a billion years, have you grown roots?" Mack giggled, slinging her arm over his shoulders and leaned into him, which was pretty much all her weight. "We want to get tattoos. You should both get tattoos too. Ha ha, tattoos too. But really. Take us somewhere to get them. But don't tell my mom." She said as a matter a factly, picking up her purse. "Mackenzie are you sure you really want one? It just doesn't seem like something you would get..." "Don't ask questions, let's just go Shaquille O'Neal!"

[Katy Alexis Sutton]

Kat lifted her hair up off of her neck and put it into a quick ponytail. If Shane was here she would have left it down since she thought he liked it that way, but hell there was no one to impress here, and it was hot as hell after all that dancing. Exercise was not a part of her eat cheetos and smoke pot routine. She was taking in deep breaths and laughing at Mackenzie as she came up to Ryan and had the conversation. ” Right, no questions. We’re getting tattoos. And you and I are getting matching ones. Cause we’re like this,” she held up her fingers and did her best to cross them before she smiled at Ryan. “ Whatever you know what I mean. Let’s quit wasting time and GO” she said pulling one Tyson and Ryans arms away from the bar before she finally turned and made her exit. “ We can go to Crayola’s Ink!” she said excitedly, realizing that it was pretty close by to where they were.

Kat went down the street quickly, making her way into the tattoo parlor where a couple was just leaving. Tattooed eachothers names. Dumbass mistake. “Hi!” Kat said happily as she walked inside. “ I need a tattoo, actually all four of us do. And I need a pen and paper so I can draw TyTy’s”she said, nodding as though they should know who Tyson was. But when all four of them were in the parlor, it was obvious that the tattoo artist at least recognized all of them . “ Why don’t we close down for a bit?” he offered, deciding to give them a little bit of privacy. He moved past all of them and locked the door, turning off the Open sign so that they could focus on their tattoos instead of dealing with fans coming in to see any of them.

[Tyson Jay Ritter]

Tyson was sort of surprised that he was having such a good time with Ryan;,.. the best friend of Shane. Whatever, Kat was still dancing with Mackenzie so it was going to be a lot more difficult to sleep with her than he thought it would be. But they spent most of the time talking about music, watching the girls, and Tyson shook his head at a few girls that looked like they wanted to come up and talk to them with some variation of ‘ we love your music’. He grinned as Mackenzie and Kat came back drunkenly. “ Had your fill of alcohol for the night ladies?” he questioned, clicking his tongue at them jokingly. He laughed when they said they wanted tattoos and looked at Ryan, how were they going to get out of that one. Apparently they weren’t because Mackenzie was pulling out the big guns by calling Ryan ‘shaquil o’neal’ and Kat was already telling Ryan that they were getting matching tattoos. “ Lead the way” he said, placing his glass down after finishing his beer quickly.

Tyson placed his hands in his front pockets as he followed Kat and the girls to the tattoo parlor. He tried to imagine what kind of tattoo he would get, especially since he had no idea that he would be getting one at all about five minutes ago. He opened the door to the shop and waved at the artist. “Appreciate it,” he said as the owner shut the shop down for them. Walking over to the counter he started to look through a binder but then stopped. “ Apparently Kat is drawing my tattoo,” he said with a shake of his head and sat back. This was definitely not how he had imagined Kat’s last night in New York would be, but if she was hurting, the least he could do was put some ink on his body.

[Mackenzie Janelle Collins]

Mack stood in the tattoo parlor, looking at the different artwork in the books. She was drunk, that was the entire reason she was getting a tattoo. She'd never get one in her right mind while she was sober. But even drunk she didn't want one she'd majorly regret. She just wanted something small. She didn't like any of the designs. She just couldn't decide. Maybe it was a sign from the universe that she shouldn't be getting one. All these kids, they already had tattoos. It fit all of them, and their life styles. Mack was the last person on earth to think about getting one. But she didn't care. The tattoo artist addressed all of them, "Okay so who's going first?" Mack looked around. Kat was busy drawing, and Tyson was busy waiting for her to draw. And Ryan and Kat were getting theirs at the same time. Everyone turned to look at Mack, "Oh no fair! You all have tattoos, I don't! I'm scared, I don't want to go first!" Ryan laughed, "Mack, you're drunk, just go for it. You're the one who said to just do it." Mack looked at the tattoo artist, her eyes wide. "Is my boyfriend going to hate this?" "Uh... I don't know your boyfriend?" Mack shrugged, "Okay, I want little tiny words, like this." "In that font?" "Uh, yeah." The guy scooted the page closer to himself to look at the font she was looking at. "And where are we putting this tattoo?" Mack thought, thinking she really didn't care because she was drunk and wasn't even making good life decisions here. She close her eyes, hitting a random spot on her body with her hand, on her left side toward the bottom of her rib cage, "Right there." The guy laughed, shaking his head, "Okay. And what are we writing there?" Mack opened her eyes, thinking. She said the first thing that popped into her head, but as soon as she said it, and what it made her think of every time she thought about it, she knew it was what she wanted. It was perfect. "Mary had a little lamb." "Like the nursery rhyme...?" "Yeah."

And so the tattooing began. Just before the guy started, he said seriously, "Are you sure about this?" "No, but I'm drunk and I don't care. And I'm paying you. Commence tattooing." The guy started working, Mack not realizing that getting a tattoo was really hardcore and forgot that it was going to hurt. "Oh my god, I hate you all!" she said looking at what he was doing before laying her head down and closing her eyes, "One of you idiots better hold my fucking hand, I forgot this was supposed to hurt, why didn't you guys tell me!" Ryan smiled and laughed, but came over and held her hand anyways so Kat could keep drawing, wincing when she squeezed his hand. Vice grip, jesus. Mack kept her eyes closed, whispering, "This is dumb, Riley won't want to marry me with a tattoo. He's gonna break up with me." Ryan tried to hold in his laughter, biting his lip, "Aw Mack, that's crazy, he's not gonna break up with you over a tattoo. It's not that easy." Mack looked up at him, "Kat broke up at Shane. She made it look easy. None of us are safe." She hung her head back down, closing her eyes again. This had to be the stupidest thing she'd ever done, but it was already being done. Can't stop halfway through a tattoo, that was dumber then actually getting the tattoo.

[Katy Alexis Sutton]

Kat took out her phone as she watched everyone either starting on their tats, getting them figured out, or waiting to see what she had drawn for them. She sent a quick message to Shane ’ Crayola’s ink, we’re all getting tatted up. Store’s closed, come out’. He’d either show or he didn’t. It was whatever. But she sure as hell wasn’t going to be the reason the last time they saw each other in New York being her walking out after he told her she couldn’t kiss him. Plus, she’d had a few drinks. Rejection was easier when you were intoxicated. Kat dropped the pen and quit working on Tysons’ tattoo long enough to take out her iPod. She went over to the owner and talked with him for a few minutes before he agreed to let her play her iPod on the speakers. She snickered to herself as she started putting it together and pressed play, waiting for the song to came on before she turned and laughed at Ryan, knowing he would appreciate the song.The music was really quiet at first, Kat wanted to be able to hear all of them talk to one another.

Kat couldn’t help but smile as she looked up from drawing Tyson’s tattoo, looking at Mackenzie as Ryan went to hold her hand. She watched them for a few moments. Each friendship in their group was honestly like that. Any one of them would hold the hand of someone else. She felt her smile drop though as she heard what Mack said to Ryan about her and Shane. She looked back down at the sheet of paper and coughed quietly to herself, drawing a little bit slower since her thoughts were preoccupied. She stood still for a moment before she walked over to the iPod. Okay. She didn’t give a shit about being able to hear any of them anymore. She turned the music all the way up so that the speakers blared and turned back to the counter. She hopped up on the chair and turned her back to Mack slightly, it wasn’t like she could get up, they had a needle to her.Kat was belting out the lyrics when she felt an arm drape around her shoulders and looked up to see Tyson. “ Come on Kat, she’s drunk” he said, trying to rub her shoulder comfortingly before he squeezed her tightly. He tried distracting her by looking at the tattoo she had drawn out for him. “ That’ll be great, I’ll put it on my chest and shoulder.”. Tyson watched Kat,who was obviously still stung by what Mackenzie had said. He ran his hand over his hair, this was so not his type of song. But fuck it, Kat needed to smile. He coughed loudly before he tilted his head back and started to sing at the top of his lungs, poking Kat in the side until she jumped out of her chair and started belting out lyrics with him.

[Shane Alexander Madden]

Shane heard his phone go off, reading the text from the number he didn't recognize, but he knew who it was. Maybe she just wanted to go to LA not having left off the way they did. To be honest, he didn't want the last time he saw her to be like that either. he didn't want to lose a friend completely. He wanted to be able to see her and not feel like he did when they broke up. Shane looked over at the guys, all of them drunk, not one of them even thinking much of anything important, Riley, Logan, Lance... the guys night. Minus Ryan who was supervising the girls who were apparently getting tattoos? "Uh, it has come to my drunken attention that Ryan, Kat, and Mackenzie are getting tattoos with Tyson and I am supposed to go over there and get one. Is that stupid? She dumped me and now she wants to hang out and get tattoos, should I not go?" Logan shrugged, "You're drunk, do you care?" "Nope."

Shane made his way to the tattoo place, having took a cab and went inside, looking around before the tattoo dude locked the door back up behind him. He saw Tyson and Kat singing, and a drawing, and Ryan holding Mack's hand while she got a tattoo. Mackenzie Bannon was getting a tattoo. "Am I really seeing this Mack?" Ryan nodded at Shane, grinning, "hey man," while Mackenzie looked at him, "Shane Madden, I love you. Look at what I am doing. I have this feeling that Riley might not like my tattoo so I'm freaking out, but it's almost done." Shane walked over to look at it, smiling quizzically, "Mary had a little lamb?" Shane looked at the tattoo artist who just shrugged and finished up. "That's what she pretty girl said she wanted." Shane laughed, walking over to where Kat was standing with Tyson. Though Shane wasn't thrilled about the way he'd treated Kat in the past, at least he was being somewhat of a friend to her now. So there was something. Shane picked up the drawing, "Who's getting this flawless artwork on them?" he said, looking at Kat and Tyson. Someone was, but Shane knew Katy had drawn it. It was cool he liked it. That's when he looked at it closer and saw the AAR. Tyson. She;d drawn it for him. Well. It was still cool. Plus he was too drunk to be upset by it. Maybe tomorrow after she had gown to LA, But right now he was good. Drunk and happy. Kind of. Now he just had to decide on a tattoo.

[Katy Alexis Sutton]

Kat tightened her ponytail once she convinced Tyson she couldn’t sing and dance any longer and needed to work on her drawing for him.She would’ve drawn Mack’s too but she picked hers out so quickly. She looked over her shoulder one more time before she heard Shane coming into the shop and turned to face him.She laid the pen down slowly and smiled at him.She hadn’t anticipated how hard it would be to see him and not run up and throws her arms around him. Tyson was taking his shirt off in order to get his tattoo done on his chest and laying down in the chair by Mackenzie who looked like she was finishing up.He winked at her, just to get under her skin, but she was drunk enough to probably not care. “ You like it?” she asked as she watched Shane looking at the tattoo she had drawn for Tyson. ‘ It’s just a dumb hobby’ she said as she shrugged her shoulder, waving off the way she loved to draw. She smiled as the song changed and took out a fresh piece of paper. “ Excuse me,” she said to the tattoo parlor. “ I’m not actually going to get the same tattoo as the tall dude. I’m going to get this…”she said as she scribbled out the lyrics in a ‘handwriting’ type of calligraphy.

’ This is my reaction to everything I fear, I’ve been going crazy I don’t want to waste another minute here”. She set the pen down, having written it out quickly and held up her arms. “On the outside of these guys,”. She stepped away from the counter and sat down before she bent her arms backwards. She scrunched her nose and did her best to lock her legs under the chair. Tyson cast an awkward glance at Shane. They would have both known how ticklish she was and he wasn’t sure if he should get up to hold her down or not. Everything was so up in the air right now. Tyson laughed before he looked at Mack. “Madeline is texting me and asking if you got a tattoo because Riley doesn’t believe it”.

[Ryan James O'Neil]

Ryan stood beside Mackenzie while she looked in the mirror, inspecting the tattoo. "That wasn't as bad as I thought it was going to be." Mack looked over at Tyson when he said that Riley had texted Madeline and her face dropped, "Oh my god, I have to call him..." Mack stepped into the other room. Ryan shook his head, that sucked. Ryan didn't think Riley was going to be an ass about it, but Mackenzie was paranoid as shit. She seriously needed to smoke a joint so she would chill out. In the mean time while Tyson laid down so he could get his, Kat talked to Shane trying to brush off her artistic side. "I don't think it's a dumb hobby..." Shane said quietly, looking at her. He thought the stuff she drew was awesome. He'd get her art tattooed on his body any day. But no sooner had he had a second to talk to her, she was scurrying off to get a tattoo and sat down, preparing herself like she had so many times before. She was the most ticklish person he'd probably ever met. Tyson looked at Shane, who was thinking the same thing. Someone had to hold her down. Shane took a deep breath, pulling a stool up beside her and sat down, reaching over to take her hand on the arm that the guy was going to work on and then took her other hand so she couldn't bump her other arm with it. He knew she was probably going to squirm. "How many times have I done this?" he asked,laughing softly. If she squirmed and messed it up in any way, she'd be so bummed. Shane looked at her paper, reading his own lyrics that she was getting tattooed on her arms. It was so messed up. He felt the same as he ever did for her, and why would she get hat tattooed on her arms if she didn't feel the same? If he was sober he'd probably have more to think about it. For the moment, they were both drunk and they were doing something they'd done before, getting tattoos and Shane holding her down so she didn't flinch because she was so ticklish. For the moment, things felt right, and he was forgetting about breaking up.

Ryan looked over, shaking his head. They been broken up for twenty four hours and already they were blurring the lines of what broken up people were supposed to do. But whatever, Ryan was supposed to get a tattoo too, with her, so he walked over to where Tyson was, "Alright buddy, scoot. Looks like me and Kat are doing this right now." he laughed, shrugging. Good thing there were two guys in there doing tattoos. Ryan handed the guy his paper with the words he wanted, and showed him the two different fonts he wanted so the guy could start working. This one was going to take a lot longer than Mack's. His said, "We all have been degraded, we all will be the greatest."

[Tyson Jay Ritter]

Tyson watched as Shane came over to Kat and sat by her. Okay, now they were just fucking retarded. He looked at Ryan as he walked over and starting shooing him from his spot.”We all know how this story ends, right?” he said tilting his head at Kat and Shane as he got up from the chair for Ryan. They’d agreed to get their tattoos together so he didn’t really mind being booted.But he did think it was stupid for people to let fear run their lives. They were afraid of pain? They were putting themselves through it right now. No matter what they did, there’d be pain so they might as well just be together, get happiness with the pain. Whatever, they’d figure it out. Just as he expected he could see Kat starting to twitch in her chair. You think she would be used to the feeling of it, but you could literally point your finger at her and she would scream from being ticklish of it.

Tyson picked up the sheet to see what lyrics Ryan was getting tattooed across his chest. “ Madeline told me I’m supposed to send her pictures,” he said, holding his phone up to Ryan,” Say cheese,” he said cheesily before he took a picture, trying to zoom in to the work that the tattoo artists were doing and trying to decide which ones to send to Madeline. She was still texting Riley too. Apparently he’d left guys night and had gone home so that he’d be there when Mack got there, and had quit drinking so he had a chance to sober up. “ I can’t believe you guys would all just get tattoos together and not think anything of it,” he said as he looked at all of them, he definitely didn’t have the same type of friends in his life as they all did.

[Katy Alexis Sutton]

Kat looked over at the tattoo that Ryan was getting. Getting Shane’s lyrics tattooed on her was retarded. Especially since he did nothing to stop her from leaving.She turned her head to say something to the tattoo artists. Anything like, hey stop.. I want what Ryan is getting instead. But it was too late, they had already started the lyrics. Whatever, if anyone asked her during an interview she’d just say it was a weird coincidence. She could pretend she never cared about Shane, it really wouldn’t be that hard. Smoke, drink, work on music. Plus, being on tour would remind her of what life was like before him, and she had seemed to be doing okay before she met him. Maybe she didn’t even love him at all. Maybe he was just the best friend she’d ever had, and she got herself confused. Look at Ryan and Madeline, they weren’t together anymore and they were completely fine. She had lived with Tyson, and look they were still friends.

Kat looked down as they started wiping off her arm and realized that they were done. She unclenched her fingers from around Shane’s quickly and sat up, “ Your turn,” she said, trying to give him a smile. Turning off your feelings for someone didn’t mean you had to turn off being polite. Kat scrunched her nose at the burn on her skin and stood up from the chair, leaving it so that Shane could sit down for his tattoo. Mackenzie looked like she was on the phone with Riley, Ryan was getting his tattoo, she’d left the chair for Shane. Kat pushed her hair behind her ear before she went over to Tyson and leaned against the counter. “ You’re seriously going to get a tattoo I drew put on you?” she asked, looking down at the sheet. She looked up enough to see the smirk across his lips. ‘ If you want to find a way to repay me I’m sure you’ll think of something’.Kat smiled and shook her head at him. “You’re incorrigible.” . Kat did everything she could to not look at Shane, not while he was getting a tattoo, and not after she had just gotten his lyrics tattooed on herself and made herself look like a frikkin’ idiot. ‘ Come here’ Tyson said before he came to her with his long arms open to her. She laughed as she tried to push away from him but he hugged her tightly and she gave up. He leaned down and whispered against the hair by her ear. ‘I know that your friends are going to miss you , Kat. Just make sure that you don’t pretend to be someone else so completely that you start to miss yourself, too”. Kat closed her eyes and brought her arms around Tyson, hugging him back. She could never really tell if he was being nice to be nice, or if he was being nice to try and sleep with her. Either way, he was being nice so she’d take it. And maybe he still did care about her. Maybe her hugging him was making things harder for him, but he wasn’t pushing her away.Kat moved away from him slowly before she ruffled his hair and headed over to Ryan. “ Looks pretty good so far” she said before she picked up Ryan’s phone since it was going off. He was a bit preoccupied with his tattoo, " I'll check it for you Ry," she said as she clicked through his phone. ” Why is someone calling you white chocolate lover and telling you to hurry home?” Kat gasped and looked at Ryan, yelling for Mack. “ Ryan’s got a girlfriend! Or a loverrrr”

[Lance James Renner]

Shane had left to go get a tattoo, causing Lance and Joel to look at each other for about five seconds before looking at Logan and Riley. “ Gotta go,”Joel said, standing up before Lance did. Lance was still pretty drunk off his ass so he just grinned at Logan. “ I love you mate” his accent was so much more prominent when he’d had a few drinks. He leaned down and hugged Logan cheesily before he leaned back and waved at Riley. See you mates soon” he left , going to catch up with Joel who was hailing a cab outside. “I assume we’re getting tattoos”. he said, climbing into the backseat. ”You assumed right”. Lance laid back in the cab and looked out the window. He pulled out his phone to text Kiersetn. ‘ Less than a year, and a move to a completely different state and we’re still best friends, that’s pretty awesome, right?”. He looked up as the cab stopped and got out of the car, heading across the street to the parlor. Joel tapped his knuckle against the door since the sign said they were closed. “ Hey, I’m Joel Foster, we’re with those guys” he said.

Lance started laughing instantly as he looked at the guys face. Alright they were a pretty weird looking group of friends. Kat with her dark hair and tattoos, Mackenzie being blonde and gorgeous, Ryan being so tall and lanky and go with the flow about things… him and Joel looking like… well a Disney star and a teeny bopper pop star. Not to mention there was..Ritter? Ritter was there? How’d he miss that? He made a slight face as he headed inside. “ Hey “ he said as an overall greeting to all of them before he went up to the counter. He knew he wanted a cross, he just didn’t know what kind. And he wanted it to say Renner across the middle of it. Joel on the other hand seemed to know exactly what he wanted. ” Property of Taboo Records, man” he said, pulling his phone out to show one of the tattoo artists. “Inside of my arm” he said, showing his forearm before he came over to Ryan. He’d be taking over his seat when he was done. Joel showed him the design and just laughed. ’ Think Logan will kill me? That shit’s copyrighted ‘. Lance on the other hand was leaning against the counter as all of them were goofing around, joking, being just ridiculously drunk. ‘ What about like a cross with my name on it? Or is there too unoriginal “ he had texted Kiersten again before he looked up at his friends.

[Ryan James O'Neil]

Ryan looked up form his tattoo that he was struggling to try to watch and decided to just wait until it was done. Tyson was looking at Kat and Shane, Ryan let out a small laugh, "Yeah, I know. They're both just gonna make this messier than it has to be." Ryan shook his head. Like why did she even text him? And why did he even show up? Right. Because they still wanted to be together and they were idiots. Ryan laughed and gave a cheesy grin and two thumbs up so Tyson could take his picture to send to Madeline. "I actually think this one might make her sad. It's kinda big." Madeline hadn't been a huge fan of tattoos before she met Ryan, but she'd kind of accepted the ones she already one. She might not be completely thrilled if he came home with another huge one right across his chest. But, he wanted it, and everyone thought it looked bad ass, so it was all good. Ryan nodded briefly, not wanting to get in the guys way, "Yeah, I guess it's kinda crazy. Guess we all just like tats apparently." His statement was reinforced by the fact that Joel and Lance were outside the shop, knocking to get in. "Oh you have got to be shitting me, this is awesome."

Ryan's attention went back to Kat who had taken his phone and Ryan didn't know quite what to say, "Well. This is embarrassing." He joked, taking his phone back from her and slid it in his pocket. "Hey twiglets, this is for big kids only," he said loudly to Lance and Joel but smiled, waving at them. They knew he was kidding. Shane had gone over to get his tattoo, sitting down where Kat had bee sitting and tried to ignore the way she was hanging on Tyson. Shane was just confused, if she didn't want to be together why would she text him and ask him to come? Because she was drunk, and she wouldn't have if she had been sober. That was probably it. It wasn't like Shane wanted to be broken up, but that was what she wanted, right? Other wise she wouldn't have done it. So he wanted what she wanted. Wanted her to be happy instead of miserable in a relationship with him. Kinda looked as if she was moving on though. Shane told the guy what he wanted, the words, "Sing me to sleep, I'll see you in my dreams," Tattooed on the left side of his chest, right above his heart. He took his shirt off and leaned back, giving Ryan a thumbs up as Mackenzie came back in to the room, puffing out her cheeks. Ryan said to her, "So what's the verdict, he keeping you or not?" he teased. Mackenzie just shook her head, "I'll just see him when I get home." Ryan waved her over, "Hey, come here." Mackenzie walked over and sat down, frowning. Ryan reached into his pocket and handed her a joint and a lighter, "You need to chill out." "I don't think I should, that'll just make things worse if I come home drunk, with a tattoo, and high." Ryan laughed, "You're already out being a rebel, what's one more thing on your list?" She shrugged, taking it and standing up. "Pass that around when your done."

[Katy Alexis Sutton]

Kat smiled as she saw that Lance and Joel had come in, “ Both the mini Logans are here!” she said excitedly before she darted over and basically jumped on Lance to hug him.He laughed, placing his phone back in his pocket and hugged Kat back. “ Hey kid” he said, squeezing her small frame tightly before he looked up in time to see Ryan giving Mackenzie something to smoke. Definitely the right party to come to. ” You brought favors!?” Lance yelled out and grinned at Ryan before he turned to pick out his tattoo. Kat moved on from Lance and hugged Joel, “Prom date!” she said as she placed her hands on Joels cheeks and kissed him quickly, like a two second platonic peck, before she wrapped her arms around his neck and hugged him. “ I’m soooo so proud of you. I made Shane watch your Good Morning America performance… babbbby baby baby oohhhhh..” she grinned before running to her iPod and putting the song on.

Kat looked over at Shane and noticed that he was shirtless. So he was getting his tattoo on his chest. “You didn’t wait for me, you poophead!” she called out to him before frowning in his direction. She went over to a vending machine that they had and got a bag of cheetos before she came back over to Shane in his chair. ‘ You’re such a bitch for peer pressure,” she said with a grin between her lips before she stuffed a cheeto in his mouth. Kat watched as Ryan gave Mackenzie some smoke and frowned to herself. Looking between what was in her fingers and back at Shane. Shane was definitely more tempting. She’d broken up with him because they were too serious-but even before they got serious they had been flirty with each other. She could still do that, right? It was the serious part that freaked her out. Not the Shane part. So flirty it was. She was sitting on his right side since he was getting a tattoo on his left and she moved his arm out of her way so that she could curl up on his chest and rest her head. ‘ It’s like…late.” she said tiredly before she lowered her hand to his and held onto it. “We don’t want you crying” she said with a smile across her lips before she closed her eyes and let the cheeto bag drop in Shane’s lap.