Trasea's House

Staysea smiled.
"Yay! Wets dow!" Ben exclaimed, grabbing April's hand.
A blank look crossed Staysea's face and then she grinned.
"I'll be back, baby." she said to Trace as she handed him the twins and walked out to her lambourghini.

April looked at Trace confused. "She's getting her hair dyed." Trace explained quickly.
"Ok." April said and took Ben in to watch Lion King. Trace took the twins back to their rooms and sat on the stairs, thinking. I don't want Staysea to dye her hair. He thought sadly. She's beautiful now, and she doesn't even know it.

You don't look fine now. You look like the most amazingly beautiful human being on the planet. Trace attempted to think to Staysea.

She smiled as Trace's thoughts made their way to her.
She stopped her car and turned around to go to LA ink ( the one in WA)
She decided to get another Tattoo.



(it says 'Trace' across the white thingy)

Don't ruin your body like I did. Do you want to look like me? A dumb ass punk? He thought again. Like I said, you're beautiful exactly the way you are.

He sat on the stairs and thought to himself some more. April was playing with Ben in the living room and the twins were sleeping.

"Hey sweetie." Trace said as she walked in. He got up and hugged her. Beautiful as always He thought as he hugged her.

"Why guns?"

He nodded and looked away.

"It's nice." He said, pretending not to be sad.

"Nothing." He said and played with his hands nervously. He wasn't a good liar.

"You know I just don't want you to be like me."

He hugged her back weakly and backed away.

"Uh huh." He said, not really paying attention

He went and sat on the floor next to April and Ben. "What's going on Ben?"

"Um, April, do you think you could take Staysea out to dinner for some girl time? She has been spending way too much time around me." He asked quietly.
"Um...Why not?" She asked and went and asked her.

"Um...sure." Staysea said, a little confused.

"Ok." April said and headed towards the door. They got into her camaro and started driving. "So why does Trace think you need girl time?" She asked.

She sighed, "Because I got another tattoo."

She sighed. "You wanna know why that is?" She asked Staysea.

Staysea's brow furrowed.
"What do you mean?"

"You see, his tattoos are his pride. They are the things that define who he is. And he doesn't like being outdone when it comes to them." She said.