Olly

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"Lou, your dog tore up my 28 hundred dollar couches!" my mom yells, I could see her face fuming. My dog, Olly, walks over towards me and sits down. He looks up at me with his adorable puppy eyes.

I want to be mad at him, but it's impossible to do so.

"Mom, look, im sorry. But, I mean, c'mon," I then pick up Olly off the ground and hold him out infront of my mom. "Can you really be mad at this face?"

Her face softens as she grabs Olly out of my grasp, and holds him close. Olly gives her kisses.

"I guess I cant." she giggles. "At least help me clean up." she ponders.

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Once I help my mom clean up Olly's mess, I exchange goodbeyes with my mom and rush off to school.


(A/N)
Yayy chapter 2.

Quick question.

Who else A-door🚪 's Olly?

(u see what i did there😏)

Anyway, pls vote😁

Lots love.

~Yours sincerely~

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