Playing With Fire

His Encounter with a Narcissus

Good night to u fellow readers. Thx for the reads so far. I love you guys. Keep reading though, this has barely even begun. It's named Narcissus because Wyatt is a total self absorbed. If you didn't realize this, this is just me pointing it out. 

Adam Gregory as Archer Anders

*Edited 2015*

A.J.T~' 12/9/2013

CHAPTER 4

Rosalynn woke up to the insane tickling feeling that overtook her cheek. She fluttered open her eyes to find Archie standing on top of her chest drooling and licking her cheek. One of his paws was on her other cheek. The fact that he had soft and fluffy paws made it even tickler. "S-stop it, Archie. It really tickles." Rosalynn laughed.

He stopped for a minute and stared at Rosalynn with his head slightly bending to the left. After a few minutes passed by, he came even closer to her and cuddled against her neck. He felt like a furry, warm scarf. Rosalynn chuckled and peeled him off her neck. She checked the time to see if she slept pass the time she intended to. Gladly, it was only 7 30. Great thing I woke up anyways, otherwise my mother, or as I call it the really whiny cuckoo clock, will wake me up. "Come on little buddy, we got to go shopping for dog items today." Rosalynn quickly entered the bathroom, leaving an anxious little puppy behind to scratch the bathroom door.

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When Rosalynn came out, she found her little puppy with his head hidden under the pillow. Oh, he adapts quickly to my routine, ha? So cute. She swiftly ran to the closet with her towel being the only thing that she was wrapped around. Rosalynn rummaged through her wardrobe to find a pair of dark denim shorts and a green sleeveless knit. She rushed back to the bathroom and clumsily dressed. When she reached downstairs with Archie in her hands, she found her mother, Arisa, already preparing breakfast. Rosalynn spotted Archie staring longingly at the bacon, she had no choice but to grab a plate of bacon and dash for the door.

"Rosalynn Dana Myers. Get your butt back here." Her mother commanded, but Roslynn was already too busy boarding her motor bicycle. "ROSALYNN!!" Arisa shouted when she came outside with her knife in one hand and apron clutched in another. "You get back in here and eat. I don't need your father scolding me for not feeding you."

"Sorry mommy. I will eat outside today. I promise." Rosalynn dismissively waved her hand.

"Suit your self, but you're taking responsibility when your father scolds me." Arisa grumbled as she went back inside. Laughing loudly, Rosalynn placed Archie in her messenger bag, which she made sure to carry so she have a place to put him when she's cruising. 

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When they reached the parking lot of the mall, a gang of boys surrounding a truck whistled. Archie barked rather loudly at them, for a puppy. Rosalynn was proud of her little puppy. She bought food and water bowls, bedding, bunch of toys, and was about to buy his collar in Pet-co. 

"Hey Little Rose." A familiar voice rose from the background. She whirled around to see, Wyatt. Wyatt Carter in the purchasing register from the opposite side. The last person on earth I wanted to see. If we were undoubtedly the last couple in Earth, I rather murder him. Well, you guessed it, I don't like him. Don't like doesn't even sum it up. It' a definite hate.

He approached her with a walk he thought was full of 'swag'. More like he was walking with something stuck up his butt. "Oh, Wyatt. Great to see you again." Rosalynn said with a sarcastic voice.

"Mhhm. Why you here? Come to stalk me?" He asked with a smirk. Really? Stalk? What the hell? She looked at what he was wearing and realized he worked here.