Don't You Go Down-[BOOK 2]

RAINBOWS

*SUPER SHORT CHAPTER*

"Yep. Ivy's been here. I'd recognize those loose strands of green hair in dog's fur anywhere."

"Poor puppy."

We all found ourselves in a pet shop, the one from one of the pictures.

"Ohhh! Brendon she's so cuutee! Can we keep her???" Sarah squeels while holding a bunny with white fur.

"We have Bogart and Penny. That bunny won't cut it." I said and Kenny laughs.

"Poor bunny."

"Are there any other puppies with a purple collar?" Dallon said from over the puppy pen.

We walk over to him and look down at the white fluffy dog with a peculiar collar.

"Purple is Ivy's favorite color..."

"Hey, if it already got her scent, maybe it can find her."

"Kenneth Harris!" I said loudly. "How DARE you call the cutie patutie an IT." I said, bringing the puppy close.

"Sorry.."

A long silence passes by and I finally nod. "Another idea." I said, still stroking the dog's fur.

"Read the label dumb ass."

Oh yeah.

Looking down at the collar, the label reads: Just another L.A DEVOTEE

Cringing, I throw my head back and groan.

Ivvyyyyyyyyyyyyyy

"What?" Kenny asks and I sigh. "Just another L.A Devotee. If she's back in L.A I swear I'll go fucking crazy."

Dallon and Sarah let out a loud laugh and we all sigh.

Goshhhhhh Darnnittttttt

Sighing, I put my fist under my chin and play with the collar.

"That's it. We're going back home. She must be there." Kenny says and leans in one of the walls behind us.

"How are you so sure?"

"I dont know..something about it just makes me feel she's in L.A."

As they argue, I look at the little puppy and smile. She's cute. Playing with the collar, I realize there is something behind the label.

Turning it around, I'm greeted my a rainbow painted there.

"A rainbow?"

*****

*Time skip because I'm to friggin lazy to write all that transition*

We're back in L.A, back home.

The guys were back at their place and Sarah and I were going through all the clues.

We have an CD, an mp3 player, another CD, Cat's information, a stack of polaroid pictures, and a dog collar.

It's been a good 8 hours. We're just making up shit by now.

"Hey, what time is it?" Sarah asked and I turned on my phone to check. "2 a.m." I replied and groaned.

Opening my phone with the pass code, I open Twitter and look at random shit.

After a while, I started looking at pictures of pugs.

"Hey Brendon." Sarah calls from right next to me. I look up from my phone. "Yes?"

"The LGBTQIA event thing is tomorrow. Did you think about going?"

God, I almost forgot.

"Yeah, one of the people who are running it wanted me to perform ther-"

"BRENDON." Sarah yells and I quickly sit up.

"What?! Are you dying?!"

"Brendon, the rainbow on the back of the collar!" She says, picking up the purple collar.

"Ivy might go!"

Everything seems to make sense now, but shit I still don't understand.

Ivy said she went 3 years in a row, so why wouldn't she go this year?

"You're right. I'll tell the guys tomorrow. And also, we'll need to talk to Cat."

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