"Ugh! Alright, I will walk Gerty down the field in a min". I shouted down the stairs to her, my mum had disturbed she wanted me to walk my dog to the fields. "But when I come back I am catching up on Hollyoaks"
"Okay but she needs a walk now, not later". she shouted back.
My mum is the sort of person that when she sets her head to something she will do it, so walking my dog is a massive thing to her, don't get me wrong I love her but sometimes shes annoying.
I pulled on my old shoes and navy blue trackies on with a massive hole in the back, scraped my hair up and off we went when I got to the fields I pulled the lead of Gerty and gathered my thoughts, but not for long, there stood Jake Hassel, the school hotty and the boy I had a crush on since I was seven.
"Looking good Palmer" he mocked.
"Erm... I ... GERTY!!" Gerty was bothering an old man with a Yorkshire Terrier.
"Get your horrible dog away from me!" he shouted at me.
"I am really sorry, Gerty get over here, I am ashamed of you" Gerty started whimpering. Shooting my head round I saw Jake and his mates laughing.
"Gerty hurry up, were leaving" I said directly to Jake, before he could ay anything we were gone.
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