Torn between two choices (lol)

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Right after Boris proved himself that he could turn into human, with a weak smile he said "Your my master now." Then he fainted.

I panicked, wondering if his still alive or dead but after feeling his warm breath on my hand that he was holding. I calmed down. I examined him. He was sound asleep. Looking at his sleeping face and feeling his breath made me relax. It made me forget how stressed out I was before. Is it because his also a cat? Now that I think about it. I was almost insane with all the things that happened this morning. Good thing I didn't lose myself. Ugh! Enough of that!

Right now I'm in the grocery store buying things that I need and the things Boris needs. He can be a cat and a human, I feel completely torn. Should I buy cat stuff or, how do I say this, human stuff? And if I buy both, do I have enough money? I looked at my wallet. Just a few dollars left and a credit card resting beside it. Okay, so Mom and Dad said that I'll only use it when it's really really really important. Well, I think buying these things are important because I took in a cat. A supernatural cat. That can turn into a human. And I promised the old man that I would take care of him and NOW it's my responsibility to make sure his healthy with me. Fluffy furballs!! Great! I feel like a foster parent/pet owner.

Haaa...

Well I can't back out now.  I got to keep my promise. I would feel guilty if I won't. I think, it's not that hard though. I hope. "Let's see here. Cat food." Taking the medium packed Purina cat food from the pet food shelves. "Cat bowl" I went to the animal equipments to get the blue plastic bowl. "Most importantly a litter box." So that he won't poop everywhere in my room when he turns into a cat. I went on to buy some food and snacks for myself for this week. Oh plus extra meat. Boris might want some. Or a lot.

After buying them I went straight to the men's wear shop. I was almost there but then I suddenly realized that doing this might be too awkard for me. I mean I'll be buying boys stuff ad that includes un-und- Oh Gosh. I can't do this. It's too embarrassing.! I'll just order them online. Yeah! That's a good idea. At least no one will misunderstand me. I turned away from the store and walked out to the exit.

"Tiffany?" A girly voice called out my name. I looked at my right and found my high school classmate, Riley. "Oh wow! It's really you. You've finally caught up with fashion, though you still need max improvement." Riley was one of my good friends. It's been 3 years since we've seen each other. She has changed as well. She was always into cute stuff due to her size but now she's into the fashion trends of Hollywood. I could tell she has matured. Not like me who's still stuck with cartoons (like Gravity Falls). I ran to her and gave her a big hug "Riley! I've missed you! And you know me, I lack sense of fashion." We both laughed. For almost 2 hours we hanged out together talking about our high school life before and how drastically, Ken ( Our high school heart throb), who got hooked up with a drug addict girl. He ended up losing his reputation as a smart and good guy. I guess he is really in love with the girl. But why?Anyway, Riley said she's studying fashion designing and that a friend of hers offered a part time job for her in Victoria Secret designs. She was assured she'd get the job because her friend also works as an assistant for the boss. Probably, that friend of hers found her potential.

After exchanging numbers, we said our goodbyes and went to our separate ways. Then I remembered Boris. I hurried to get a taxi. I got too caught up with our conversation. I bet his already awake. Oh my gosh! I'm such an irresponsible owner. I hope he doesn't make a mess or do anything crazy in my flat.

Finally after 20 minutes we finally reached my flat. I was panicking inside my head, I think I almost threw the money on the taxi driver's face. My feet was already running upstairs. I opened my door, panting as I paused to take in air. " Boris?" I called out. Closing the door behind me. I placed the paper bags on the table and went to the bed. Boris wasn't there. I looked under it. He wasn't there too. I looked outside the balcony. Not there either. The bathroom? I walked to the door and opened it. Looking inside, he still wasn't there. Did he ran away? I went back to my bed and let myself fall on it. Where did he go? Was he angry because I left him hungry? "I'm a bad owner!" I yelled at myself. Letting out a tired sigh, I felt sleepy all of a sudden. This is unusual. I don't get this sleepy that fast. Then I finally let myself fall to sleep.

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