Holy little mother effer.
I knew this guy had money, but, the house we were now pulling up to was 20 times larger then my house.
Stepping out I made my way up the paved walk way. Careful not to fall in my heels. damn things.
"Stop." I turned around slowly. " You must always walk behind me." I stifled a laugh.
"Why? am I in preschool? I thought in movies the girl was supposed to walk ahead so that the guy could stare at her as*?" I told him.
" Well we're not in a movie now are we?" he replied while raising an eye brow.
" I don't recall being in one, but if we were I would have already used my mad ninja powers and escaped this nightmare. " I sighed dramatically.
"Whatever, just make sure you walk behind me."
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I glanced up at the ceiling yet again, starting to count the many tiles for the hundredth time.
Why you may ask? because the a*shole who brought me here stuck me in a room and told me to stay and not move until he got back.
So being the co-operative person I am, I got up and made my way to the doors in front of me. Creaking them open I glanced around making sure the coast was clear before fully stepping out.
Not knowing where to go I followed where my stomach was telling me to venture, which happened to be where the smell of food was coming from.
Turning the final corner I stopped. Master Alexander was turned back facing me cooking something in a pot.
Before I continue on, let's just take a moment, Master Alexander. Who in there right mind would call somebody that? honestly, I dot get it! he should probably just sit on a gold pedestal while wearing a fricken crown. So I'm just going to call him Alex, because I'm not a dog who has a master.
Trying not to make to much noise I slowly made my way across the kitchen island.
"Grrrrrr." Oh my god... My stomach just decided to be selfish at that exact time!
Good job stomach! now were both dead! I thought glumly.
" Someone is hungry I see? well it's a shame you won't be getting any. " My head snapped up.
" Why the hell not? I haven't eaten in two days! " I exclaimed.
" It was less then that actually, but you didn't obey my order to stay in the room. I would have brought some to you. " Alex said while shrugging his sholders.
(Ps. if you don't remember Alex is short for Master Alexander.)
" Are you for real!? I came out to get food! " I was now shaking my head. " I'm going to starve! Worse I'm going to die! good bye world! " I started to hyperventilate. " I'm not even joking, I'm gonna die, I could even go anorexic, this is just going to be a slow painful death! " Now I was thinking frantically.
I felt the air escape my lungs as I flew to the ground with a thud.
" Shut up, I don't need your talking, don't think I won't tape your mouth shut. " he said rather harshly. " If you go and take a shower then I may consider it. " Alex told me.
" You didn't need to push me to the ground." I muttered.
" What was that? " he asked.
" Uh," I needed to think of something quick. "I said I feel like I'm pushed into a pound. " I stuttered.
Alex just chuckled, " No one pushed you into a pound. " he said with amusement laced in his voice.
" Shut up. " Embarrassed and flushed I made my way up stares to take a shower and slap myself from my stupidity.
Isn't it ironic how I say I'm not a dog with a master but am in a pound?
Stupid? Yes, very very stupid.
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