Hey guys! I just got the idea for this story while eating cookies lol. I need a new title! I couldn't think of one so if you have any ideas tell me! :) Tell me what yyou think about this. Chapter one will be posted very soon! :)
.Prologue
She was always so serious about her belongings. When she was five, she made a “will” for every single thing she owned. She listed everything she owned and who it would go to. She even listed her toothbrush.
Alice had four pets before Rascal. Rascal was an American Eskimo. He was quite old; he was 10 years old. American Eskimos tend to live 15 years. Alice rescued Rascal from a pound where he was going to be put down. They went everywhere possible together. Anywhere dogs were allowed, Alice took him.
Alice was my best friend. Was. She was killed two months ago by a car accident. The woman driving was texting and Alice was crossing the street at a cross walk. The woman hit Alice and killed her. The woman’s car swerved and hit a telephone pole. She died too.
Alice treated Rascal as a son to her. I became Rascal’s godmother and our best friend Jackson became his godfather. Like I said, Alice was very serious about her belongings.
“If anything happens to me, you and Jackson would take Rascal. Would you do that for me please?” Alice had asked while signing Rascal’s papers to finalize his adoption. Jackson and I glanced at eachother.
We didn’t get along very well but we both knew she was dead serious about this. “Of course.” We had agreed. We never thought anything would happen to her.
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