His Clumsy Girl

Chapter Six

Once Boaz told me to shut up in a very rude manner I ran from his house with my puppy following close behind. Wait a minute...I don't even know where I am! Gosh darnit, I don't know how to get home. I stop running and just walk to wherever I feel led to go.

" What should I name you?" I ask looking down at my little puppy. While i'm looking down I don't see what's right in front of me and I hit a really hard surface face first and fall on my butt. I look up to see what I had hit and see a wooden pole with an old, single, flyer advertising the movie 'Finding Nemo'. Looking back down at my fluffy, dark haired, little puppy it was then that I realized that the name for my puppy had literally hit me.

" I shall call him Squishy," I announce while picking him up and lifting him in the air enough so that we can both look into each others faces. " and he shall be my Squishy!"

Apparently Squishy likes his new name because he starts barking and wagging his tail a mile a minute. As i'm walking I pass a cop car that suddenly stops right in front of me and rolls down his window.

" Are you Guinevere James?" The police officer asks me and all I could do was gasp.

" Oh my gosh! How did you know? Are you a magician?" I ask him truly mystified by his magic.

" My god! This is a serious matter! You have been missing for about twenty-four hours."

" I have?" I ask him but all he does is ignore me and tells me to get in the passenger seat so I do as he says. We sit in silence on the ride back to my house. As were pulling up to the front of my house you can see a whole bunch of cop cars with cops everywhere talking with my frantic looking mother. Once my mother saw me getting out of the cop car she ran up and threw her arm around me and cried into my shoulder.

" W-Where were you?" She hiccuped out a question.

" Honestly it's a really funny story," I tell her whilst laughing nervously. " On my way home I saw this abandoned little puppy and so I started to chase him but I tripped and fell and he came back and started to lick me. It was really cute." I tell her

" I that it?" She asks me.

" Well not exactly," I fidget nervously while I tell her the rest of my story. " I heard this person getting mugged and so I intervened and he let her go but then started to beat me unconscious and when I woke up I was at this house owned by one of the students that go to my school." When I finished my sentence she stepped back and really looked at me.

" W-Where were you?" She hiccuped out a question.

" Honestly it's a really funny story," I tell her whilst laughing nervously. " On my way home I saw this abandoned little puppy and so I started to chase him but I tripped and fell and he came back and started to lick me. It was really cute." I tell her

" I that it?" She asks me.

" Well not exactly," I fidget nervously while I tell her the rest of my story. " I heard this person getting mugged and so I intervened and he let her go but then started to beat me unconscious and when I woke up I was at this house owned by one of the students that go to my school." When I finished my sentence she stepped back and really looked at me.