💉 - Have Tattoos? ✏️ - Want any tattoos? 🎤 - Top 5 favorite bands? 📝 - Story from your childhood.
I currently have two tattoos, one is Ayumi Hamasaki’s symbol on my left ankle (where my Mom got her first tattoo) and I have Ayu’s name in hiragana behind my left ear (Ayu is deaf in her left ear, and when she announced that she said her fans would be her left ear for her) (also where my Mom got her second tattoo).
Funny you should ask that, I just designed what I want for my third tattoo the other day. I really wanted to get a hockey tattoo when my team wins the Stanley Cup, and they went to the finals last season and I got all excited, but then they lost :( but I’ve been totally in the mood to get a Sharks tattoo ever since, and this idea just came to me on Tuesday. I want to get it under my right arm.
Top 5 favorite bands would be Queen, The Beatles, BigBang, 2NE1, and Blackpink.
Another childhood story? Hm. So when I was in kindergarten I was done in the early afternoon, and every single day my Mom would ask what I wanted for lunch and I would say “Sbarro’s” so we’d get Sbarro’s pizza every day for like a year. Then I would go home and watch Star Wars, every day. Although I was too scared to watch the rancor scene and would cover my eyes until I was like six or seven.
I’m not actually sure how this works, but apparently louis watched a harry fan account video of harry? If this is legit ofc. I think he would have watched their ig story yesterday for harry’s bday if i’m understanding this correctly.
I pull up to my boyfriends driveway shaking. I couldn’t believe I was about to tell him that I’m pregnant. I know he would be excited to hear the news. The only problem is it might not be his. I been with Raymond for about 3 years, he treats me how every woman is suppose to be treated by their man. This man has never done me wrong, he was always there for me, he loved me for me and he sure knew how to please his lady as well. He’s a wonderful guy. I know, I know, If he’s so wonderful why are you cheating right ? Here’s the thing, he’s slacking in the bedroom and it’s bothering me how he can forever eat my pussy and blow my back out but he would never let me give him head and he would never try new positions, only doggy style and him being on top of me. Those two position gets annoying every time. I wanted something new. I asked him why he wouldn’t let me give him head or at least try something new, he said it’s disturbing to see his woman do something so down grading like that, I didn’t know if to take that as a compliment or not so I left it alone. So what I did, I ended up cheating. A part of me wants to tell him, the other part don’t, but the guilt is eating me up inside. He texted me earlier saying he had something to tell me but it has to be in person. Knowing him he would probably end up getting on one knee asking to marry him. I shook the fears out my body, got out the car and walked up to his house.
The door opens and standing there was this gorgeous hazel eye, brown skin brother with 360 waves staring me up and down licking his pink lips.
RAYMOND: damn baby why you look so good
ME: you know I always be looking good for you babe
I gave him a kiss and walked inside. I’m slowly walking around realizing that he has candles set up around the house and dinner prepared on the table for us. I looked at him and smiled. He always knew how to make me feel special.
RAYMOND: I don’t know about you but I want to skip to dessert
ME: what’s for dessert ?
RAYMOND: your sexy ass
He picks me up and pins me against the wall kissing me with his pinks lips all over my neck. Panties got soaked fast. I couldn’t help but to slightly moan. I wrap my legs around him and kissed this man passionately. Next thing I know he was deep inside of me. I felt every inch of him. I started getting emotional, I looked this man in his eyes and started to cry. I love him so much and he knows that. I came to the conclusion that I’m going to tell him I’m pregnant but not that I cheated. His strokes got deeper, moans got louder. In the middle of our session, it came out.
ME: I’m pregnant.
RAYMOND: HOW ?
ME: what the hell you mean how
He stops and his whole mood changed. His eyes showed signs of anger while he was staring down at me.
RAYMOND: YOU CANT BE FUCKING PREGNANT BRIANNA, ITS IMPOSSIBLE!
now I’m pissed off because the man I thought that loved me is saying this fuckery right now, like is he serious?
ME: of course it’s possible Raymond, your the only one I been with for these 3 years we was together.
Now he gets up off me and we both standing up looking at each other with anger. I can’t believe this nigga right now. He turns his back and i hear something that sounds like Velcro. I couldn’t believe this bullshit. The Velcro was connected to a dildo. This nigga just took off a strap on in front of me. Now I’m standing here with so much fucking confusion.
RAYMOND: you can’t be pregnant by me bri.
He hands me a birth certificate and this nigga name isn’t even Raymond it’s Raynell Myers. I was fucking a female this whole time.