- PROTECTION [BXB] -

- 3: "Trust Me" -

Wesley's POV:

Besides that, I got my stuff, and quickly just got out the damn locker rooms. Tomorrow is the weekend, so I luckily have no courses to go to, and I can just spend the week with my best friend, who's an animal. Oh, I wonder if I could probably talk to Cortez-

Oh, he's gone.

Alright, then nevermind. I'll save it for later.

Back to just being with my dog then.

I'm so weird.

It's now Saturday and honestly, this is the one day I feel actually good on a weekend. Just me, chilling in my dorm, by myself- no, with my dog. I should have a roommate but he actually left from the University, so I've just had open space and all for everything. I can run around and not feel like I'm annoying someone.

Our dorms are kind of simple: we have a living room/kitchen area, then a door that leads to the bedroom and the bathroom inside the bedroom. Instead of two seperate rooms, we have a semi-medium room that we share with our beds already in the room. It sounds small, but it does the trick honestly. Luckily, the people here already provide us with things like couches and TVs cause I could not survive without them.

Back to my dog though!

"Nox! C'mere boy!" I called out from the living room couch. I instantly heard the sound of his paws thumping against the wood floor. Nox is a Rottweiler, which apparently is an aggressive dog, says people on the internet. However.. they are far from that, and so are many dogs considered violent, like pitbulls!

Soon, Nox had jumped over the couch arm and jumped right next to me in my lap. Panting and having his tounge out, he looked up at me and I started patting his head. He looks so happy when I do that, I wish you guys could see. Honestly, it's like having a bear in my dorm room. As long as I don't poke him too much, he doesn't snap at me or anything. He really does love me, and I love him back.

I had taken him in with me when I moved to my Aunt's house when my parents had.. disappeared years ago. Judging by that, you can probably guess what happened to them, but that's another story. Nox was with me forever. He's only 4 years old right now, but I've had him ever since I started highschool. My aunt didn't mind, I had the money to take care of him, I trained him well, and he always listened, not causing many problems.

That being said, I let Nox off my lap, wanting to let him go walk around, but he decided to just lay next to me on the couch as I was watching Family Guy on the TV. I'm surprised at how much I like Family Guy honestly. I just started watching during my Junior year and I've just loved it ever since. Nox usually watched it with me, though I don't know if he ever actually understood it, but he looked happy enough.

This was just, a peaceful Saturday, nothing really much going bad for once. I wonder if Nox would like a walk right now? Everything seems fine for right now, so why not?

"Nox?" I tapped him on his head, and he instantly perked up. "Do you wanna go for a walk?" The word walk instantly got him excited, I loved it. I know he always wants to be active, and I do whatever to make sure he knows I love him.

I got up, Nox following my lead, and I walked over to the bedroom to go get a hoodie. I always loved wearing hoodies and I could never get enough of them. Any time, any season, any day, I would just wear a hoodie. I love hoodies so much.