When Pewdiepie bought my Pug {Completed}

Rocket {Part 8 END}

All six puppies had been reserved now and obviously Rocket had been reserved by Felix and Marzia. It was the week that all the puppies were due to be picked up, all payments had been made and omg I cried so hard when the first puppy was taken by its new owner, who seemed so lovely, she was so taken by all the pug pups, so I think Miko is in good hands. As for all the other puppies, they need to wait just a tiny bit longer to be taken to their new home. I had been chatting to Pewds on Twitter about various dates to come and collect Rocket, but he said their was no rush, that whenever I was ready and/or free for him and Marzia to come and get little Rocky was good. I smiled at how sweet pewds was, so considerate and understanding. My thoughts and opinion train were screeched to a stop when I heard my mum calling down to me. I flipped my laptop shut and galloped down the stairs. I skipped into the kitchen and stood there was an old man picking up Rocket. The old man was called Mr. Fendersan. 'No Mr. Fendersan, that isn't the puppy you reserved, his tag is blue, the puppy you bought was tagged yellow.' My mum picked up a binder filled with all the documents and information about who was buying who and all the various names and colours involded. Her face suddenly lit and she shoved a piece of paper in Mr. Fendersan's face. 'See Mr. Fendersan, your puppy is tagged yellow, here.' My mum picked up Primrose and passed him to the old fragile man. He looked at my mum, then at prim. 'Nah, whatever.' He snatched primrose and stormed off, out of the house. I stood there shaking, poor prim, I hope he'll take good care of her. 'Me too honey.' My mum said sadly. Obviously I had been thinking out loud. The next couple of days flew passed and two more puppies were collected. Finally the day came for Felix and Marzia to come and collect Rocket. A knocking was heard and I rushed to the front door, we all said hi and chatted for a while, then we made our way to the kitchen, for the billionth time! Felix knelt down and snuggled Rocket. Rocket was gonna have a good life and I could tell. 'You're going to love Puga-Chan and Edgar!' Marzia said while kneeling down next to her boys. Eventually they each stood up, Rocket in Marzia's arms and told us that they should begin to make their leave. Me and my mum followed them to the front door and said one last goodbye to cute little Rocky. Oh how I'll miss him. They drove off and me and my mum sat down for dinner. There was one puppy left, Connor. 'So, tomorrow will end our puppy owning days for a while huh.' My mum droned. 'I loved having puppies, aha, Marlene and Bash honestly haven't a clue as to where their babies have gone have they hun?' She
laughed and I joined in, nodding my head in agreement. Hopefully Marleane and bash will have more puppies? One day...
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Ok!! So this mini story has come to an end, what did you think? It was emotional, I know, but it was good right?! I really enjoyed writing it and I hope you enjoyed reading it, I'll defiantly start writing another story so stay tuned! Thanks!