The start of the ride was silent like always with my dad, and at the first read light he speaks up
"It's all because of that stupid Eevee"
"No it's not"
"It fucking is"
"No it's not!"
"I'm taking that Eevee to the fucking pound when we get home"
"No we won't!" The window was open for some air since my dad's truck had no air conditioning this was the only fresh air we could get.
Me and my dad kept arguing and arguing until I felt something jump off my hands as I turn around and see the Eevee jump out the window, the car was going 60-70mph here and the way down is long so for sure an Eevee wouldn't survive that and as I tried to safely get the Eevee quickly the window closed. I looked back at my dad "DAD WHAT THE FUCK!"
"Don't curse at me"
"THAT WAS MY FUCKING COMPANION" yes it has been like a day or two but even so I liked this Eevee even if it didn't like me
"I don't give a shit, good riddance of that creature"
"DAD"
"Quiet" I went quiet and just looked out the window worried. An hour and thirty minutes later we arrive home
YOU ARE READING
what a coincidence?
FantezieThis is my first story and I'm doing this on mobile so do expect misspells and such . . after you make your one wish for Pokémon to be real you wake up and feel strangely weird? like something is off...wonder why?
