After trying to get your parents to take you to a piercing shop for the longest time, you decided to give up on asking. Instead, you were going to do it behind their back.

A boy from school, Ezekiel, had offered to do it for you in the bathroom at school for $30. He had a few piercings himself, and you really wanted one, so you decided you could trust him.

You skipped class the next day and went to the bathroom, where he was waiting for you. “Alright, sit down.” He instructed, grabbing a needle. “Whatd you say you wanted again?”