Chapter 3

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We walk in te house and i went up to my room. Patrick went into the living room and turned on the TV.

I sat on my bed and started my homework when my cell rang.

"Hello?" I anwsered

"Trianna." I heard my mom.

"Can i help you?" I asked.

"I want you to get your stuff out of my house. Including your animals, or i take them to the shelter." My mom sneered into the phone.

"Dont you dare touch them. Especialy Harley." I was concerned for my 3 week old kitten.

"Then get them out now. And dont bother talking to me when you get here." She hung up.

I was shocked. That had all happened so fast.

'Fingers crossed he likes animals' i think to myself as i walk downstairs.

"Hey Patrick." I mumble as i walk into the living room, only to find him missing.

"In the kitchen." I hear him call and i make my way around the corner.

"Whats up?" He asked.

"Whats your opinion on animals?" I question, hoping he didnt mind them.

"I like pets, why? Do you want one?" He asked.

"Well, remember the dog i brought to the park? Thats Keeko, i bought her last year. And i have a 3 week old kitten, who i also bought with my own money." I paused. "I was windering if they could come here because my mom wants them out. If not i can take them to a shelter." I look down. Not ready for his anwser.

He picks up his keys and heads for the door. "Come on. Lets go get our animals." He smiled and i ran after him. I loved how he said 'our animals.' I sighed i relief

We drove up to the house and i took a deep breath. "I think you should pull ahead 3 houses. I will grab them and bring them out. Give me 5-10 minutes?" I ask.

"I'll be here." He smiled and pulled ahead when i closed the door. I walked into my old house and imediatly saw my mom on the couch with Keeko.

I walked up to my room were i saw the tiny white kitten on my bed. I looked through my closet an found her tiny cage. I put her bed and a blanket in it, along with a couple of her toys, i then gently picked her up and set her in it. I put the cage on the bed and grabbed a backpack. I walked to the corner of my room and dis-assembled Keeko's cage. I put the peices in my bag. I picked up her bed and some toys and stuffed them in aswell. I grabbed Harley and walked down stairs.

I set harley on the ground and went into the kitchen to grab the containers which held both their food in them. I dumped out their dish bowls and put them in the correct bucket, keeko's bowls with her food and Harley's bowls with her food. Finially i grabbed the litter box then walked bak into the living room and saw Keeko still with my mom.

"Keeko, come here baby." I call her, patting my legs. I turn to get her leash when i hear crying. I turn my head and see my mother holding the dog too tight.

"Let her go." I growl.

"Make me." My mom laughs. I begin to walk closer when i hear my mother scream. Letting go of my puppy.

"It bit me." She yelled.

"No she didnt." I looked at her so called 'bite'. "Even if she did, you were choking her." I glared.

"So what i choked it, that thing deserves it." She laughed at her words.

"Your pathetic." I laugh as i put Keeko on her leash and grab Harley along with my bag and the food.

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