Meanwhile| HS

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Opal

"Yay, normal people food!" I say as we pull out of the Taco Bell. "I thought you'd try to take me to a restaurant where they try to give you wine."

"Do we really look like were about to go to a restaurant? We're gonna eat these tacos then walk around with our drinks and do friend things." He says.

Friend things. Alrighty then Liam.

"Don't you think it's even a little weird that Zayn has never brought you up?" Liam asks for the third time.

"Zayn is like...he's just like somewhat the protective brother then also the protective fatherly type." I say. "Explaining it is hard but he has always felt the need to look out for me."

"He's your guardian zayngel."

I looked at him and began to laugh. "Calm down Liam, bad puns are Harry's thing."

We ate our food in his truck then got out and walked along the street. As I was holding a light conversation with Liam something in the window across the street caught my eye. I let out a huge gasp and ran across the street yelling.

"Puppies!"

"Opal!" Liam yelled after me as a white car almost hit me.

Eh, I'm fine. I ran up to the window and gawked at the little balls of fluff and squealed.

"Hi babies!" I said excitedly.

"Opal are you crazy?! You almost died, and over what?!" Liam yelled running up to me.

"Puppy Boutique.." I said ashamed. "I haven't had a dog since my before mother died." I said sadly looking up with Liam. "I've been meaning to get a therapy dog but I just never had the time to."

"I'm sorry...I love my dogs too so I get where your coming from." He says.
"Do..do you wanna go inside?"

I looked up at him nodding frantically and busted inside the door.

"Don't mind me people." I said staring down at all the little miracles. "You're all so cute kill me" I said with a straight face.

"Umm, Miss?" An older woman says. "Only paying customers are allowed in the store. Unless you purchasing a dog or clothing for a dog you have to leave. The boutique is quite small." She says politely.

"As if she could afford one." A snarky younger worker says.

"I make more in a day than you make in three years here sweetheart." I said sending a bitchy smile over my shoulder.

I gasp and pick up a brown fluffy micro-Pomeranian and he licks my nose.

"Liam!" I say turning to face him. "Look it!" I say holding him up.

"He's cute...Do you want him?" He asked making me nod frantically. "Can we have the dog?" He asks the older woman. The tells him the details of inquiring the dog and I carry him over to look at the puppy sweaters.

"Look at this one, Grizzly." I said showing him a little grey sweater. Oh yes I did named my dog that fast.

"I knew you couldn't afford the dog." The younger worker says. "That's why that famous guy is buying him. What are you his mistress?" She asks.

"I'm his best friend and I'm gonna pay him back." I say in a venomous tone.

"You seem very fitting to be his, what would you call it, side hoe. I know he has a girlfriend."

"Why is everyone so racist towards me, damn" I ask Grizzly.

"Look I know who Liam is and I know that she is currently in a happy long term relationship with Sophia Smith,"

You thought.

"So whatever bullshit you have going on with Liam needs to stop. The last thing he needs in some ghetto-"

"Whoa now hold the hell up right there. First and foremost I would like to inform you that not only was I offered 5 different scholarships to several colleges and I would like to pertain that one of them happened to be from Colombia. Where I graduated at 18 years of age.

Secondly you will not speak to me in that manner or tone you are 17 at best and look like you text your girlfriend 'RAWR XD' on a daily basis. So if anyone is gonna be stereotyping it's me. You look like you listen to Blood on the Dance Floor all day and call your mother a cunt to her face and trash on artists like Drake cause all you like is techno and screaming bull shit.

Thirdly, you are a, racist for no reason, soft asshole who can throw shade but never likes catching some. You probably say super racist things but have that one black friend who 'acts white' so you think its okay who makes you feel like its okay for you to say racist things but it isn't. Your ignorant." I said pulling the sweater on Grizzly.

"And don't give me those sad eyes this is the real world. You say something like that and the real world is going to bite you in the ass your how old 16, 17? You only got a few more years of the bullshit your pulling before you get your ass roasted. The minority community doesn't take that bullshit." I said walking towards Liam.

"Is everything taken care of?" I ask. He nods handing me a pen. "All you have to do is sign here. And Kathy went to go get a food bowl, cage, leash, and birth certificate. I named him."

"Liam I already named him!"

"Oh I heard his name." He says. I also heard you talking to that girl who is crying in the back room now." He says.

"I kinda feel bad for-"

"No you don't." He says.

"You is right, bih."

"Hey what happened to ivy league scholar, Opal?"

"I have a chill side." I say smiling.

"No I think what you just had with that girl was something else. What would you call that?" He says quoting the girl.

"Savage."

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