"Fuck!Fuck!Fuuuuck!!Axeeel!!"

I screamed with my eyes shut tight.

The pain was immense, intense and absolutely excruciating.

"This is what you wanted isn't it?"

So many people said that this would be fun..But this was not fun in the slightest!

~2hours before~

The sunset outside my window was beautiful

I wore my lace up sneakers and my cropped hoodie excited to go out into the world like a new born baby with Axel; minus the gunk, umbilical chord and nastiness.

I was a little sad about why we were doing this but I had to come to terms with this at some point.

I walked outside ignoring my parent's fighting from the living room.

My dad destroyed the remote again. Apparently somebody from 'My heart Beats for Lola" died and he wasn't happy about it. So he threw the remote down and stomped on it repeatedly.

Some times I thought that one of these issues would actually end their marriage but I knew that it wasn't possible.

My parents were deeply in love and showed it everyday. Bleh.

I tied my hair up into a pony tail and instead of seeing Axe boy Spray's car, I saw the most horrendous thing to exist on the planet.

"A motorcycle?!"I demanded from Axe who was leaning on the steering handles thingamajigs leisurely; smirking like he had just let out a massive fart on Hitler's pillow.

"Hey babe! Isn't it beautiful?"He asked as I neared him.

He got off to give me a kiss but I instantly blocked it with my index finger. Not today bish. I really didn't feel like dying from a massive dip in my skull today.

"No, we're taking the bus." I started but he just smirked again his dimples showing.

Fuuuuuuuuuuckk....I was pregnant again.

He snaked an arm around my waist pulling me to him, "We're supposed to be facing our fears today and doing the bestest most extremest things ever."

He leaned down kissing my lips softly but I let go still not wanting to die.

"Nah ah. Have you never heard of Y.O.D.O?"I asked.

He furrowed his eyebrows scratching the back of his head, "Um...no."

I sighed tilting my head, "You Only Die Once. We need to do this responsibly Axe. I don't want us both to die in one day."I admitted slowly just so he would process my dumb excuse; trying to sell bullshit like I always did.

"Okay, but I've ridden this so many times and I drive you to school everyday. Don't you trust me?"He asked lowering his voice into that convincing devilish one.

I fell right into that one didn't I?

"I trust you but...I'm still convinced that you've never actually gotten over our fights and that this is a plot to kill me but oh well."I said shrugging giving up my argument.

He pecked my cheek and clasped his hand in mine helping me onto the devil's two wheeled car.

It had two wheels!

That was why so many people died in the first place. I mean seriously people? The signs were there. 

A caution triangle, two helmets and just black was a color of darkness right? So it made sense that this thing was going to kill me.

Cable cars had no wheels and we all knew what happened with that! We nearly died.

I stood frozen staring at the two wheeled black demon in front of me. I knew it could see me, well I see you demon and I'mma cast you out demon!

"Okay first step is to get on."

"No way."

"Please Chloe."

"No."

"Chloeee."

"Cupcake?"

I sighed in defeat. I hated when he did that but I also loved it in a kinda psycho way.

I breathed out slowly feeling the leather on my butt. It felt okay I guess.

"See?You're alive aren't ya?"

I laughed humorlessly and held onto him tight as he got on starting the death machine.

I wore the helmet tightly and closed my eyes still holding on for dear life. The boy really had a mission for me and our first destination was going to be a long one.

I yelped as soon as we sped off.

Somebody pray for me.

.....................................later?

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

I screamed as Axel swerved. This happened so many times during our trip but this time I was actually having fun.

It felt good to be with him and feel the wind against us. And damn the control that he had was just dang so seductive.

Don't mind my horniness.

I leaned my head over his shoulder and snuggled in close feeling safer. I wasn't so worried about dying anymore, I felt alive and it was just so fun to be around him and to watch the gorgeous lights whizz past us.

And for some reason we stopped moving.

I whined at the zero motion. He had finally parked the best vehicle on the planet.

"Cupcake we're here."

I whined kicking my legs to the side wherever was possible letting Axel go. Damn the route for being easy to follow.

He helped me off removing his helmet and I laughed at his helmet hair. It was in all angles but was still perfect.

I patted it down playing with it a bit before Axe told me to calm down.

I removed my helmet and Axel just laughed at me whipping out his phone in the process.

I furrowed my eyebrows and felt the mess on my head.

"It's not funny."

He continued laughing and that was when I knew that he was taking pictures.

I grabbed his phone and saw the horrible mess that was my hair and it was his wallpaper.

"Damn it Axel, really?"

I scrunched up my nose huffing before messing up his hair and taking a pic of him.

"Not so funny now is it?"I asked feeling proud of myself.

He just shrugged before wrapping his arms around me, "It's couple goals baby."

I blushed and let him kiss me gently.

I fucking hated this boy smh.

But I really really loved him.

He whisked me into the gorgeous neon parlor. The infamous tattoo parlor of the city.

Apparently it was the best and it sure looked like it.

We weren't doing any hard core stuff but that was because of the Y.O.D.O motto.

It was ours and I liked it.

He led me through like he had been here countless times before which he probably had been but it was hidden.

He had countless tattoos down his left arm and a classic rose on his neck.

I'd always left that detail out but that was only because I had always been concerned with his face and his dimples.

Also because of him always wearing sleeved shirts and all, he'd only wear short sleeved ones on good days which in his case were never.

Otherwise his tattoos were beautiful. I as an artist had always wanted to explore the ink world but I never actually had anything to commit to.

We walked past jewelry and heavily tattooed individuals.

Axel clutched a paper in his other hand smiling at it.

I wrapped my hand around his muscly arm feeling comforted, this was a really strange feeling but it felt good.

AN/I'M SORRY FOR THIS GARBAGE CHAPTER> i'm just really busy these days.