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How can you fix a broken girl

chapter one

I woke up as I always do at six in the morning. I had to open the shop today. I was eighteen and almost nineteen as my birthday was a day from now. I got in the shower and let the cold water wake me. I washed the shampoo out if my hair and condition it.I washed mt body and rinsed myself off. I wrapped myself with a towel. I changed into black skinny jeans and a tank top with an oversized sweatshirt.

I brushed my teeth and rushed out of my place wich I lived with my best friends. I got to my car and drove to the shop. I made it in time. It was about six thirty the time I open. I got inside and cleaned up a bit. I got my station ready. For being a girl of ,almost,nineteen who knew I could get a job in a tattoo parlor.

Izzie and Kathy came in. I greeted them. They set up there stations to. I switched the open sign on. It was only us three working today because our co worker called in sick. We didn't mind. "Ok today you have three clients coming aroun noon,they are all together" Kathy said. I nodded,I was mute only with strangers and not with Kathy and izzie.

It was already noon and I set my station up. Three men then walked in. One was really tall he was twice as tall as me next to him was a ginger haired man and behind was a brown hair guy. They were all extremely attractive. "We are here for Samantha"the tall one said. "Oh yes over here" Izzie said montioning to me. The three men walked over to my station. I gave a smile to all. "Um I should say that she doesn't talk so yea"I heard izzie say.

They nodded in understanding. The ginger went first. He was getting a cat chest piece. I started on the work as the other two chat amongst themselves. I finished really quick and he stood up. He looked into the mirror"it's amazing,really nice work"he said to me. I smiled. The brown hair guy went next. He got a simple small one on his knuckle. That was of course fast. Finally it was the tall one. He was getting a chest piece to. He lifted his shirt to expose the scar on his chest. I gasped and earned a few stares. Most of the tall one he looked down at me. "What happened if you don't mind me asking"I said. For the first time I opened my mouth.

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