jules does not get coffee (![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} notacoffeebitch) wrote in ![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/community.gif){kind=small} rockthatmeme, |
[ Matt hadn't had her mark, the simple infinity symbol that was permanently inked on the skin of her left shoulder blade. No, his had been some douchey tribal design that took up most of his arm, and really that should have been her first sign to run. Not that they didn't match, but that she was dating a douche with a tribal tattoo, whether it had been his choice to get it or not. Still though, they'd dated, because well, he was hot and she was young and dumb. Though neither had been that surprised when it'd fallen apart.
Jules had moved on, literally, left the country and never looked back. Put the idea of a soulmate tattoo out of her mind because work was insane and if she was going to be anyone's soulmate she was going to be her own dammit. Until she saw the exact same mark on Mox's finger one day when the chunky ring he usually wore was off. She was furious. It was Mox. Mox who slept with anything with breasts and made her life a living hell some days. He was her friend, the closest thing she had to a best friend which was so beyond the work lines it wasn't even funny but still. She just never had any thoughts towards him in a soulmate way.
So Jules kept hers hidden, which wasn't that hard. Shut her mouth and didn't say a damn thing.
At least until a cast and crew trip to Mexico. It was tough to keep covered when everyone else was running around in bikinis. She hadn't seen Mox in a while and someone had mentioned some of the guys might have gone jet skiing so Jules took over the cover she wore and headed up to the bar to get a drink. ]