The Bad Boy and the British Girl

The Girl Who Has Secrets

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Zach Grayes's POV:

It's eerily silent as Elizabeth walks ahead of me slightly. I know I've fucked up, I mean I shouldn't have said those things to her, I know she's just a stupid bet, but I don't wanna destroy her feelings.

I'm watching her dog jog along beside her, he looks like he's grinning. He is a gorgeous dog, absolutely monstrously huge and seems to have a heart of pure gold, despite the strength of about ten thousand men. Liz has complete control over him though, not in a bad way, but it's like they mutually respect each other so they both behave when around each other. I decide to jog and catch up to Liz, she is probably still pissed off despite me taking her out in an hour.

"How old is he?" I ask her gently, slightly wary she might bite my head off.

"He's one." She answers bluntly. She is refusing to look at me like most times, but it's not like she is trying to not look at me it's like she just doesn't feel the need to look. She's so different from other girls, I can see why pretty much all the guys are crazy about her.

"He's big, for his age that is." I let out a light chuckle and walk around the other side of her to pat Tom's head.

"He doesn't stop growing until he's two and half. So don't piss him off." She muses as we turn through the gates into the park. I can see a small smile appearing on her face after she said it, which turned into a small chuckle.

"What are you laughing at?" I accuse her as I straighten up and fold my arms across my chest.

"The fact that you're intimidated Tom," she says as she then turns her voice into a higher baby voice, "he's very silly isn't he Tom-Tom, you couldn't hurt a fly could you? Could you!" You're my baby boy!" She coos at him as she bends down to his face and plants multiple kisses on his muzzle. The dog begins to grin whilst looking upwards and then returns all the kisses back as she begins giggling. They both roll onto the floor as he pants like mental and begins attacking her like he did me, so happy and excited whilst covering her head to foot in fur. She suddenly stands up and starts running with the dog, lead still firmly in her hand.

"Wait!" I call after her as I run trying to catch up, how many times is she gonna make me chase her?

"Tom needs a run about, hurry up!" She shouts over her shoulder as they both run at the same speed as Liz laughs hysterically. I run as fast as I can, but I can see as she looks over her shoulder there is a glint of cheekiness in her eye and she speeds up every time I catch up. I speed up as fast as I can and wink at her as I run past, she narrows her eyes as I throw my head back in laughter and her dog pulls as hard as he can to keep up.

"Yeah Liz! Tom needs a run doesn't he?" I shout arrogantly over my shoulder, I watch her as she begins to slow down and so does her dog, I still run, but slowing down a bit as I run backwards. I watch her as a smirk appears on her face and she crosses her arms, before I know it I turn around and I'm falling face first into a lake. Ducks and swans fly out of the way as I plummet into the water, it's absolutely ice cold and feels like tiny daggers against my skin. The lake is about a metre deep so I abruptly stand up to see a nearing Elizabeth who is howling with laughter. She wipes her cheek as if there are tears it was so funny, even her dog looks at me like he's laughing internally. I glower at her as I shake my head to get rid of some of the water, I am drenched from head to foot and shivering like a maniac. I attempt to heave myself up the slippery bank of the lake, but in my failure I just slide straight back underwater into the freezing hell below. I come back up to see Liz taking a photo of me and smirking as I force her a smile and shake my head once again, stupid bitch thinking she can take photos of me looking bad. I'm like Barney from How I Met Your Mother, I can't take a bad photo. "I hate you, you know that right?" I hiss at her as I throw her a dirty look.