New Girl? (Peter)

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I walk home after a long jog to the beach. I'm sweating like crazy and I'm in shorts and a tank top. A cute blond haired girl walks past me. She's walking a dog. I take a deep breath then I slide in front of her. I put on my most worried expression and pat my clothes as if I'm missing something. "Um hello?" she says.
"Uh girl, oh no, um this embarrassing. Gah! I lost my number...can I have yours." I start laughing and keep walking.
"Hey wait!" she jogs up to me and that is how you get a girl, "what was that all about?"
"What was what about?" I ask her. I pretend that I have no idea what she's talking about.
"Um nothing." she turns around and starts walking around. What just happened? Girls usually start flirting with me after they get a taste of the Peter.
I can resist...right? "Hey. What's your name?" I ask. Uh yeah I can't resist.
She stops and looks down. I walk towards her. She looks up at me. Her eyes are a striking blue. "Uh Heather. Why?"
"Why? Why? Duh because you are cute." I send her a smirk.
She laughs, "what's your deal?" her puppy tugs on the leash.
"No deal." I say and shrug. "We should hang sometime Heather."
She nods, "ok yeah. Butterfly is getting a little...impatient. Do you have a dog?"
"Uh totally who doesn't?" I say, "her name is...Genius." Oh man I'm gonna owe Rose later.
"How bout later I come to your house and bring my dog?" she asks.
"Uh totally! By the way my house is that blue one." I point to my house. She smiles and walks on. Sweet! I walk home. Later I'll ask Rose for her dog. I'm sure she'll let me borrow Genius. Besides Genius loves me. I shower getting rid of all the sticky sweat.
I get out of the shower and get ready. I get out of my house and sneak over to her house. Genius is outside in her play pen. Ok not gonna ask Rose for her dog. I un-hook it and climb in. I'm so lucky Rose keeps her dogs stuff in the playpen. I grab a leash and hook it to Genius's collar. She wags her tail happy to go for a walk. I walk her back to my house. I sit on the porch stairs and wait for Heather. To my surprise she comes with her dog Butterfly. She smiles at me and I mean Heather not the dog.

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