»Paris's POV«
We bring the little puppies back home. .
Home?
I guess this is my home now. . I have been calling it Zane's house until now. . I didn't even mean to call this place home. . But it does feel like home. It feels more like home than the place I grew up.
Anyway, back to these sweet little furry angels.
Clarissa was completely fine with us giving the pups a bath and letting them stay here with us. Right now we are washing them off in the sink because they are so small. One is a French Bulldog and one is Pug.
Eudora and I are rubbing them gently with washcloths and Zane will every once in a while squirt some more soup on them for us or turn the water back on. Ashton is being his normal 'helpful' self and standing beside the sink, watching.
"Will you grab the towels?" I ask and glance over at Ashton. He nods and walks over to grab them. Well, meanwhile Zane let's the water run a bit too much and it starts over flowing.
Oh dear.
Ashton sees the water about to spill onto the floor and quickly dashes over with the towels to try to 'catch' the water. Well, no water ended up in the floor. A little bit was on the towel but mostly Ashton got wet. Plus he slipped and fell to the floor with a loud bang.
Then to add to the damage, the Pug starts peeing while I'm holding it away from me because it's wet and it ends up getting on Ashton's shoulder as he's getting back up.
My mouth was already open from what just happened and now puppy pee is on his shoulder. I look over at Eudora to see her with wide eyes, staring at Ashton. Then I look over to see Zane trying to hold back a laugh.
"Geez, nobody's gonna ask if I'm ok after falling to the floor. Thanks guys. I even caught the water." Ashton remarks.
"Uh. . the puppy peed on your shoulder." I say. I can't sugar coat this.
Ash looks at me confused with his nose scrunching up a bit. "What?" He asks.
Zane immediately busts out laughing and Eudora is trying not to laugh but failing.
I giggle a little before saying, "As you were getting up, the puppy peed and it went on your shoulder."
Ashton then turns his head to his shoulder before sniffing it. Why the heck did he do that. That's nasty.
His face turns to a look of disgust as he groans and pulls his shirt off. I can't contain my laughter. Eudora's, Zane's, and my laughter fill the room. It seems like it fills the whole house.
"This isn't funny." He states.
"Yes, it is!" I exclaim, laughing.
"Why does stuff like this always happen to me??" He asks with a small laugh.
I look down at his chest and abs before quickly looking away, remembering what happened before. I feel my cheeks turn a shade of pink again but I ignore it.
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Teen FictionParis and Eudora grew up in the home of the CEO of Jameson Inc and his wife, who were also known as their parents. Although their parents were around, Eudora and Paris were raised by maids or butlers that would help them learn, whether it be academi...