THIS IS MY SECOND TIME WRITING THIS CHAPTER LIKE OMG!! I accidentally selected the whole chapter then it all disappeared!!! UGGHHHH. Anyways enjoy.
Chapter 10
My heart fluttered after rereading the poem and I could have sworn I didn't eat a caterpillar today. Not...that...I did before....uhhhhh.....
I could hear distant voices from the hallway. I dashed under the bed and hid as the door creaked open.
I mentally cursed myself for leaving the diary out on the floor.
Luke and some blondie came in whispering. NO ONE IS HOME!! STOP WHISPERING!
The blondie quickly excused herself to use the bathroom as Luke settled down on the bed.
When the blond exited I noticed some very familiar things about her.
The way he moved, her curly hair, her clothes.
"So what movie are we watching Luke?" She asked.
HER VOICE!!! It's Stella!!! My friend at the pet shelter!!!
"Whatever you want" he shrugged as he throw the basketball into the hoop.
I SWEAR LUKE IF YOU HURT EVEN A SINGLE HAIR ON HER HEAD, YOU'LL BE A DEAD MAN!!!
"How about Transformers?" Stella asked.
"Sure." His lazy tone was very old.
OLD MAN.
Man I sound insane.
They settled down on the bed and watched the movie. Half way through the movie, Luke started to play with her hair.
I stared intently at the couple in front of me.
Luke accidentally pulled a hair and quickly apologized.
"It's ok Luke" Stella brushed it off and giggled as luke played with her hair even more.
YOU HURT A HAIR ON HER HEAD!!! VROOM VROOM LUKE!!! TIME FOR YOUR FUNERAL!!!
I held out an invisible chain saw and made chainsaw noises while sprinting out from under the bed. I skidded out and made a U-turn and leaped at Luke.
Stella and Luke's attention snapped towards a growling cat charging at them.
LUKE IDK YOUR LAST NAME, YOURE A DEAD MA- hi Stella. Just watch out.
I hit Luke's chest and pounced on his leg.
VROOM VROOM!!!!
Stella and Luke looked like Deers in headlights while being hit by an insane cat.
I continued to hit Luke until he pulled me off and set me outside. He locked the door and his footsteps echoed back towards the bed.
A growl escaped my mouth as I trotted towards the kitchen.
That jerk. How dare he do that to me! I trotted back to my water bowl and drank some water to clench my thirst.
I want Oreos.
Like now.
I looked around and saw the very familiar blue bag on the top shelf on a cabinet. Oh wait, I'm color blind. It's a grey bag.
My loves.
I jumped onto a counter and slowly made my way to the cabinet.
I looked up at the towering cabinet.
I can't reach that from here. Maybe if I get some speed......
I back away far enough to the point id get a good amount of speed from.
Once there, I took off running. Once I reached the point, my paws left the ground.
I was an inch short and ended up crashing head first into the cabinet.
That's going to bruise.
I circled below the bag like it was my prey.
I was the eagle. The Oreos were the mice.
I tried again but with a further distance.
Luckily, I made it. I hugged the bag as I looked at it. It didn't seem like the normal bag but oh we'll.
I gripped the peel here tab with my teeth and pulled the bag open.
I sniffed the cookies but it smelled horrible.
I gagged as I looked at what was supposed to be the Oreos.
It was baby wipes!!!
What the heck! Why are there baby wipes in the kitchen?!?!
Defeated, I jumped down and curled up under the table.
Today was not my day.
I'll kill Luke one day even if there's a law against it.
Watch out Luke. Hereeeessss fluffy!!!
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Heeeyyyy! Ok so yes I accidentally deleted this chapter while editing it so I rewrote it all. It's a lot different than the first version but oh well. So this week we had a cancelation on Monday, I was sick at home on Tuesday so I missed school, Wednesday we had a cancelation, Thursday two hour delay. Wow. Anyways, I wanted to make this fun!! I
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