A Million Waves-Tony Perry Fanfiction

Did Your Hair Get Red-er, Or Is It Just Me?

PICTURE IS MARAHLEN AND WEENIE.

~Mike~

Try being in a car with Jaime Preciado and not want to stuff a sock in his mouth. If only I had a sock in this car somewhere.

The whole time we've been in this car, Jaime does not shut his motherfucking goddamn mouth! Its only been about 10 minutes too.

"Going down this road!" He sang, dragging the d in road. If he's not singing about what we're doing, and I mean bad singing, he is talking about how his hair is sooooo awesome or something. It's really fucking annoying since he is jumping around like a little child. I knew I shouldn't have let him drink that coffee.

"Going to pick up...... Marahlenn...... and..... Jo- somebodyyy!!!" I looked at him with a suspicious look. He laughed nervously and smiled widely, his cheeks were a bright red. I chuckled.

"Is it a girl, Jaime?" I teased. He looked uncomfortable as he spoke, "Uh... Y-No! Nooo! It-Its a ah boy! Yeah! Hey Mikey, are we almost there yet." I smirked. "Her apartment is right here Jaime, dont piss your pants." I said as I parked the car in front of her complex. She lives in apartments so I had to come inside the gates to get to her building.

She lives in the bottom left apartment, #801. Dead flowers layed next to her porch along with a small old house. The complex's colors were brown and a dark black-ish color which gave her porch a much more dark feeling. It's not really much of a welcoming entrance but it is what it is.
I got out the car with my head down, avoiding Jaime's voice. Walking up to the porch, I hear Weenie's barks and cries. I looked up to see Weenie at the gate of the porch crying, and wagging his tail widly at me. I smile widely at him. "Hey buddy! Did you miss me?" I ask.

Weenie is Marahlen's stupid, annoying, trouble making dog. He is a mixture of a pug and a chuhuaha and trust me, It's not as bad as you think but it's also not adorable. I mean, yeah, it was adorable when it was smaller but ehh. Anyways, Weenie is a fat light brown dog who wears ridiculous little shirts with big dark brown eyes. It's tail is white at the top and one of his paws are white. And believe me, you do not want to touch his white paw. And if he touches you with that paw, that means he likes you and you are special. Hehehe, so bow down peasents, I'm very special.

"Woah! She got a dog!" Jaime shouted. I glared at him as Weenie started to bark. I opened the gate, careful not to let Weenie run out. Believe it or not, Weenie is an inside dog and usually when he is in the porch is because he is on time out. So when he sees an opportunity to run out into the open, he takes it.

The second I step into the porch, I'm attacked by a wild Weenie. His claws scratched at me as he tried to reach my face to lick me. It was pretty funny actually because I'm tall and he's a little shit. "Calm down buddy. Hey, wheres your owner boy?" He calmed down amd scratched at the door. It's a little trick I thought him.

Whenever he scratches at the door, he fake cries so he can get Marahlen's attention. So whenever she opens the door, he runs inside or in this case, so she can open the door for me.

Weenie kept scratching until he, or we, heard the sound of Marahlen's voice shouting, "Im coming you fucking Weenie!" I chuckled lightly.

I immediately straightened once I heard the sound of a door unlocking. Jaime chuckled softly at my actions. That fucking idiot.

Marahlen opened the door, her eyes glued to the ground. Once Weenie had an oppurtunity to run inside, he took it, causing Marahlen to look inside shouting his name. She sighed as she turned to close the door but stopped once she saw me standing. I smiled widely as her face lit up and her eyes grew wide. "Mikey!" She shouted. "Hey" I greeted, opening my arms.