More Of my Story

"So let me see your tattoo again." said Alyssa. Jayme showed her tattoo again. "It is nice. Does it hurt?" asked Alyssa. "No, not really." replied Jayme. "That's good." said Alyssa. "So when are you going to dye your hair?" asked Jayme. "Not sure." replied Alyssa, "Let's do something. I really want to." "We just did do something." answered Jayme, "We got out to eat and I got a tattoo." "I know, but I want to run or at least go for a walk. It's still so nice out." said Alyssa. "Well, I don't." said Jayme, flipping through a magazine. Alyssa just sat on the floor, but then got up. "Well, I will see you.tomorrow then." she said. "Ok." said Jayme. * * * Alyssa walked downstairs and out the door. She didn't see Jayme's mom anywhere, which to tell the truth, she was glad. She walked down the street and to the park. She jogged around the park and then sat on the bench and watched the ducks in the river. Then she felt a shadow fall across her back. She turned around, but when she looked, no one was behind her. She looked all around, but no one was near her. 'Weird.' she thought to herself. But she watched the ducks some more. Then figured she should head home. So she jogged home. Her mom wasn't home yet. She got a quick shower and then made supper for her mom and her. The two of them sat down to eat. "So how was work?" asked Alyssa. "It was good. How was your day? What all did you do?" her mom asked. "It was good. I hung out with Jayme. She got a tattoo today." replied Alyssa. "Do you want a tattoo?" asked her mom. "No way." replied Alyssa. "Ok. Good." said her mom. They talked and ate. While her mom watched the news, Alyssa did some dishes and then joined her mom in the room. They were watching a tv show, when a special bulletin report broke in.