Chapter 20

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ZOEY'S PERSPECTIVE

I am was waiting inside a much nicer waiting room. In fact it was the same white room I was just in. They took Adriana into another room. I sat on the extremely comfortable chairs with my body packed together which was ruining the comfortableness of the chair. After a few minutes of completely torturing myself with thoughts about what could be happening to her while she was out of my sight like an over protective mom. She came into the room looking like a little volpix! (yes I know pokemon, I was raised on that stuff.) She had a little bow too added for a touch. She was brushed and combed to look nice and neat, she looks smaller than usual. It was now I realized how much fur she really had, she was getting nervous so she started fidgeting and fluffing her fur up to be more comfortable. The woman holding her shook her arms in disgust and dropped Adriana to the floor. Adriana glad to be out of the fat woman's grasp hopped onto my lap and tried to make her voice contour into a purr although it seemed more like a wolf who had a sore throat and was trying to growl. She curled up on my lap and started snoring softly. She, as a wolf was far to big for my lap and started sliding off, I started freaking out throwing my hands in the air. This caused Adriana t0 stop snoring abruptly and claw at my jeans trying desperately to get a grip. It ended out as a reenactment of the lion king, except I grabbed her behind before she fell to the floor, which wouldn't be her doom of...death, just a sore bum.

Guys, I started writing this chapter a few months ago but I couldn't continue. I can't write this story anymore. What this was meant to be will stay forever in my heart but I will only write things that make me happy and this doesn't make me happy anymore. To make up for this ending I have started a new book called, "Moving to Middleschool" go check it out if you want. Just so you guys know this will always be here. So if you ever want to look back on it I won't delete the book. Bye bye brochacho's. I guess I'll see you somewhere else.

Goodbyes are not forever, goodbyes are not the end. They simply mean I'll miss you. Until we meet again.
-Unknown

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