Chapter 3

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My face still hurts.

After getting ready and tidying up the mess that my pet pug, Pablo left downstairs.
And that took about 2 hours to clean.
(A smashed bottle of red wine on a carpet doesn't come out well...)
I started the short walking journey to my friend, Chloe's house.
I didn't take a bus because they are always WAY to crowded here in London.
(A/N I'm not from London no offence!!!)

I was greeted by a big German Shepard growling viciously at me like I was a freshly cut piece of meat when I was two houses away.
The silva was dribbling out of its mouth every once and a while even though we were both frozen on the spot. Now probably wasn't the time to wonder did it have rabies....
I saw the mussels on its shoulder blades tense as it got ready to pounce.
I see a telephone pole close by and I sprint over to it and start pulling myself up, glad for my sorta awesome, life saving parkour skills.
I hear growling and scraping below me and I'de say I was about 10 feet off the ground but I didn't dare look down.
I must look like a right dope, hanging off a telephone pole with a German Shepard hot on my heals.
I would laugh at the thought if I wasn't in such a sticky situation at this exact moment.
I hear a whimper and I look down, there was a stone stuck in the dogs throat.(It pained my to write this, sorry mister angry dog)
At the corner of my eye I see a little boy with a slingshot in his hand hidden behind a car in security.
He is about 13 judged by the clothes he was wearing and his hight.
I slid, fireman style down the pole and ran over to him after the dog limped away in pain and gave him a huge hug and I gave him £10 for his life saving actions.

I hear a scream. "GIRL, WHAT' YOU AT?!"
YAY, CHLOE.. *note sarcasm*
"We're going to the cinema!!"she says while closing her door behind her.
I groan inwardly.
You see, I'm not very good at human interaction.
"Come on!! Please? You won't even have to talk to anyone other than me!"
I tried reasoning but, knowing her, she would get her way in the end.

We went to the nearby cinema and she got popcorn.
I only got a drink because I kinda flip out if someone makes a REALLY LOUD CRUNCHING NOISE IN THE MIDDLE OF THE BEST PART.
Note: NEVER DO THAT... I WILL FIND YOU, AND I WILL KILL YOU.

*DUN DUN DUN DUN, DUN DUN DUN DUN!!!!*

Edited~10/3/15
10:24 AM

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