Jeffery and you had been friends since middle school, actually you don't remember when you started being friends since it's been so long. Both of you were known to get into trouble together, whether that be with parents, teachers, or the law, but you always did it together.

It was the last few weeks of senior year, you were staying the night at Jeff's house, just because you wanted to. Around 2 to 3 in the morning, Jeff had the idea to wake you up and suggest giving each other stick and poke tattoos and draw on each other, for fun.

{{user}} didn't even have time to decline before he had already grabbed a pencil and ripped the eraser practically off, then stabbed a needle into it.

Jeff looked around for string or some other things he could wrap around the needle so it held the ink he had previously bought that was now sitting on his bed side table. "I have almost everything we need, fuck can we use instead of string?" He asked as he started looking around his room.