It was a good day until

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Dogdays pov

I slowly woke up with the sun from my curtain, hitting my eyes, forcing me to open my eyes. I slowly sit up, yawning and stretching at a bit. I check my clock and realize I slept in a bit, leaving me four minutes to get ready and go to school... SCHOOL. I never sleep in. it's so werid, I jump up and rush around and get ready, brushing my teeth 3x faster and brushing my fur. I changed into some nice clothes school appropriate of course and run out of my house to school. I ran fast, messing up my fur. I had brush earlier. I arrive at the school out of breath, gasping for air. "WHEW, I-I haven't ra-ran like that since...ever" but when I got there everyone was calm like no worry in the air, then it hits me. I check the time on my phone...."IM FREAKING EARLY ARE YOU FU-" *HONK* My soul jumps right out of me as I am being honked out. I turned, and it's that one rude guy from before, I don't remember his name, though. I ignored him and continued walking down the sidewalk to the front of the school, but the car was following me for some, probably stupid reason. I stop and finally look at the dude in the car. "Why do you keep following me, you werido?" I say and notice three more people in his car. "Werido? And you think you have any right to call me a werido, pfft? " The dude laughs out a bit and honks at me, making me jump a bit. But I kinda lost my confidence after that, so I just turned back around and walked away upset. I walked to my homeroom and sat at my seat.

As I sit there, the teacher notices me and comes up to me, "Nice for you to finally show up Dogday." The teacher taps my desk and walk back to their seat. I scoff and roll my eyes. Ugh, why is everyone so sassy today. Crafty eventually shows up and looks at me guilty. Oh, right. I haven't talked to her yet. "Dogday, I hope you know I am extremely sorry, and if anything, Bobby is really upset at her actions, but please, you know, I didn't mean to." her eyes watered up a bit. "Crafty, it's really just an accident, and accidents happen, I forgive you." I smile at her, and she smiles back. I know she really means well.

The teacher puts a movie on because homeroom is basically a free period for them. So we are just watching some Disney movie, right in high school, heh funny. I lay on the desk looking to my left, noticing the desk is still empty. I bring out my phone and text catnap.

These are their texts 😝🥹
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Apple Juice lover🤢
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DD: Where are you at????

CN: wdym?

DD:Class, duh? Where else would you be at

CN: oh lol right, I'm omw then

DD:YOU WERE JUST CHILLING AT HOME?!!

CN: What? Now, why would I do that 😊

DD: 😡😡🤬

CN: Heh lol, I'm omw, don't don't miss me too much 🤭🤭

DD: Oh, please 🙄🤚

CN: 😊😊
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Dogdays pov

"Crafty, this dude forgot we had school." I roll my eyes, and she giggles and reads the texts. I scoff and lean on the desk. We watched the movie for a while and I began to be bored with it. I look over to the girls, and both of them seem to be talking about something important. So I just lay my head down. The minute I get comfortable, the bell rings and startled's me a bit. I get up, wave the girls bye, and leave.

I walked to my math class but instantly pulled into a hug, which I assume is Bobby. "DOGDAY, IM SO SO SO SO SO SO SO SO SO SO SO SO SO SORRRRYYYY PLEASEEEE," she yells in that my ears ring. "It's ok, it's ok, Bobby. I assure you." I pat her head while she whines. We walk to our seat, and she's still whining but less louder? I guess, which is a whole lot better. We sit and talk a bit before class starts. I look over to Catnaps desk, and it is still empty. I would text him, but I'm busy writing stupid math questions. We write a bit more until someone knocks on the door, I look up thinking it's Catnap, but it's some other student. I sigh and go back to writing on my dumb book. "You good dogday?" Bobby says. "Huh, oh yeah, I'm good," I say and go back to writing. "Mhm, if you say so," she says and continues writing.

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