*tw* talk of depression and mentions of sh.
"Allison!" Billie yells out after being gone all day.
"Billie!" Allison yells running into her arms.
"So... I kinda did something.." Billie smiles.
"That would be?.." Allison asks nervously.
"Okay close your eyes!" Billie smiles beaming with excitement.
"Okay!" Allison does as she's told.
"Okay now open them!" Billie smiles.
"Oh my god! Oh my god! Billie you didn't?! What's his name?!" Allison yells out while holding a grey pitbull puppy in her arms.
"Well it's up to you! But he can be like our little child!" Billie smiles.
"Oh my god!" Allison drags out in excitement.
"I'm not potty training him." Finneas calls out from across the room.
"You don't have to. While we are gone on tour he will be going to a puppy training camp! So we don't Have to do the hard stuff." Billie says.
"Hey Billie do you remember when you had your silver hair and you bit me that time?" Allison asks.
"Yeah?"
"What was your nickname until you changed your hair color?"
"Uhh shark!" Billie recalls.
"That's his name!" Allison smiles.
"Why? Like why shark?" Billie asks curiously.
"Cause he has similar hair and eyes, not bunny like but definitely a shark."
"Wait so your naming him after me because he looks like me?"
"Basically."
"I love it." Billie exclaims.
As much as Allison would hate to admit it she knows what Billies up to and as much as she wanted it to, it didn't help not even a little. She stared into the cute puppy's eyes but for some reason he only made her feel worse. Billie went out of her way just to do this for Allison and it made her feel worse. Why is Allison acting this way?
"He's definitely taking my last name." Billie says petting him.
"No way he's taking mine loser!" Claudia giggles reaching over to grab him but Billie slaps her hand away.
"If he was gonna take anyone's last name it should be Allison's." Finneas butt's in.
"Oh- no its okay I think he should have Billie's- or or Claudia's. I actually- I have something to go do really quick so I'm just gonna- I'll be back." Allison stumbles over her words while getting up and walking out of the house.
Allison walks away from Billie's house, and although she has gotten new shoes from Billie, multiple new shoes she still chooses to wear her old dirty beat up converse that she got back from Kit when she traded off the air force's. Allison walks until she finds herself in front of a skate shop she walks in just wanting to window shop. Throughout the years Allison has picked up a lot of bad habits from her mom. And after her dad died it just kinda made things worse, as Allison walks she grabs a wheel, a skateboard wheel, just one. The skateboard that she has is falling apart and one of the wheels got damaged. She refuses to get rid of it though, it was her last birthday present from her dad and she will ride it till it falls apart. As she's walking she slips it into her front pocket, but one issue the alarm goes off.
"Hey stop right there, did you take something?" The man asks.
"No." Allison answers.
"Empty your pockets." The man demands.
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