Teen Prostitute 101

Chapter 22

The reason I'm not writing as much is because

A) there's family problems a lot
B) I'm getting my phone taken away a lot by my parents
C) I'm obsessing over the Sims FreePlay now! It's great.

But I will still write, obviously.

Also it's my birthday in 2 and a half days. I'm not saying how old, but between 13-21. I'm getting a bomb ass brand new MacBook and also books and Sims 3 and also money and also Netflix! YAHS!

Anyway, for my chapter!

I was about to head home when I passed the pet shop, and I saw him. Now, you'd expect that id want a pretty, pink poodle sort of dog. But when I saw this dog I knew he was mine. He was a husky dog, just a puppy but already the size of a retriever. His eyes were a light and piercing white colour, distinctly contrasting against the black of his pupils.

"How much is that one in the corner? The husky? I want him" I said to the Italian owner of the store.

"He, uh, was only dropped off this morning, he was afraid of the cats the owner had. He's a lovely dog. For you, beautiful, $250. And I'll throw in a bed and food pouches. For you.

Sounds like a deal.

It was very unofficial, I paid the cash and he handed me the puppy. It was the most un-thought through decision I'd ever made, but it was the right one.

I didn't know what to call him. I thought of significant names, things that meant a lot to me. He meant a lot to me, so I wanted his new name to not be a reminder of the past but a glimpse of the future.

I settled on Barney.

We arrived at my apartment as the sun was setting on the Manhattan skyline. No texts. No calls.

Barney jumped onto my bed like he'd done it a thousand times, and fell asleep. I already loved him. He didn't call me a hooker, or judge me for what I do, he just loved me for me.

I was about to go asleep when my phone flashed with a text,

Brooke.

Hey, it's late i know but do u wanna meet up if yr free now wherever im bored ahaha
Brooke xx

I text him my address and said he could spend the night. It would be like a slum compared to his palace, but this was my palace.

It was about 10:30 when he knocked on my door and let himself in.

"I'm glad that this is the right one, I was going to burst into someone else's place there!" He stroked Barney as he sat cross legged on my bed. He thanked me over and over for letting him stay the night, and he missed me. I missed him. He was cute. I like cute

sorry for short chapter, I'm writing in a hurry. More tonight :)