allia's pov***
my dog, hércules woke me up. his long tounge brushing against my forehead. i checked my phone and watched some yt. "allia take hércules for a walk"-my mom said. "k imma take him too the park." . i brushed my hair, brushed my teeth, ate breakfast, and put mascara on. i looked in the mirror, the reflection was of a 14 year old girl with golden skin, long, thick, brown, wavy hair. And chocolately colored eyes with a clear complexion and beauty mark above her round lips.
marks pov***
"mom pick me up at 3 fight before the meet up, i wanna met a cute dog" i said as i skateboarded down the long path and under the talk oak trees.
alias pov***
when i arrived i sat at a bench, trying to organize the army green poopy pick up bag from spilling put of my pocket. that's when hercules got loose.
marks pov**
all of a sudden i see a small, brown dog running tward me, his large leasing dragima behind. i stopped and looked for a name, "hercules" i read from the collar. i looked up and see a girl sprinting over, on the phone with someone.
