Paw Patrol: The new generation (REUPLOADED!!!)

🎀 𓂃 Chapter 4 ࣪ ˖

When my dad walked into the office. His eyes immediately landed on me. Before anything was said, Mr. Rodriguez told both of our fathers what had happened outside. I don't know about you, but I just knew I was gonna get the BIGGEST whooping of my lifetime. My dad was obviously not very happy upon hearing the story. I got suspended, unfortunately. But so did Hailey. And her dad had no shame in yelling at her right then and there. My dad, however, stayed calm as we left the school building. I knew it was only the calm before the storm.

｡ 𖦹  Hours later ° ‧

So, guess who just got whooped? You guessed it! Me! But seriously, that hurt. To be honest, it's been years since I last got my ass beat for something. I think I was 6. My dad left me home with Robo-Dog. See, little me didn't use my brain properly. And I accidentally ate the wiring in Robo-Dog. Don't know how I even got him open to get to his wires. Then my dad came back. And he was stressed enough so he whooped me and put me in a corner for an hour. Robo-Dog was fixed though. Surprised I didn't die from eating the wires.

 ࣪    ִֶָ  2 Days Later ☾ .

I had such a weird dream. I was locked in this, cage thingy. And there a really tall guy with blonde hair, or was it brown? I couldn't remember. He whispered something I couldn't hear. Then I woke up and here I am now. It's like 3 in the morning. And I'm hungry. I should go and head for a snack. I got out of bed and I walked out of my room. I heard movement downstairs. Who was that? I grabbed my baseball and slowly headed down the stairs. They were in the kitchen. It was dark. They didn't turn on the lights. I heard a cabinet open and immediately thought it was a robber. So I swung my bat directly at their balls. It was so dark; they didn't even see me in front of them.

⊹ ₊  Literally minutes later ⟡ ⋆

I. Fucked. Up.

Long story short, it was actually my dad I hit. He was for some reason getting coffee? At this time? Anyway. I got whooped.. again. Sheesh, how many times am I gonna get beat this week? Now my butt is sore.

⋆ ˚ Morning ✿ ˖ °

I woke up and I couldn't remember anything. Only thing I remember is my dad beating my ass and that was it. I decided to go take a shower because, why not? I didn't have much to do today. Dad was gone already. He had left around 4 AM because of a mission, so I was home alone once again. Honestly, I feel like going to Keith's house. I'm sure his mom wouldn't mind. After getting out of the shower, I put on a basic pink shirt and white shirt. I decided to throw my hair into a ponytail and wrap it with a white ribbon because, why not? I've run out of reasons for a lot of the things I do now. Now what to wear.. long socks or short socks? I chose the long ones. I don't know, they just went well with my shoes. As you know, I wear a new pair of shoes everyday. Today, I wore regular pink sneakers. Since Robo-Dog was charging, the pup were sleeping, and my Dad was gone, I just went without saying anything.