“Um yah. So?”
“WHO NAMES THEIR DOG CYRON? IT’S A HUMANS NAME FOR GOD SAKE! CHANGE YOUR DOGS NAME.”
“Aww prince Charming doesn’t like my baby’s name. How sad and bad! But here’s the thing. I. DON’T. CARE! So you can shove your advice up your butt and leave me and my baby alone. And don’t shout the dog like it’s a filthy thing!”
“Just shut up and apologize. NOW.”
“God! What is it with you and apologizes?”
“What is it with you and your ‘baby’? What do you guys have against my clothes. Yesterday it was my shirt and today? MY SHORTS!”
He got up and turned around and pointed at him butt screaming
“Look what your BABY has done to them.”
As I looked around, I noticed mother covering their kids eyes (who were shouting “Why do they have greenish brown ducks in the pond and not yellow like his?” or “Mommy? Can I have a real yellow duck like that man has?” and stuff like that), many of them were taking videos.
I personally hope this goes up on youtube.
“Um yah. As much as I hate you, I suggest you sit down cause people are taking pictures of your beautiful yellow duck boxers” I said while I was trying to control my laugh.
I did take a picture of it myself, you know. This was entertaining.
He immediately looked around and realized what was happening. He quickly sat down and glared at me like an angry hound dog.
I did kind of feel bad for him so I asked him to wait while I got some shorts for him.
I quickly jogged to my apartment and grabbed a pair of shorts that belonged to my ex – boyfriend.
I rushed back to the park and handed him over the shorts. He still looked pissed. I could tell his anger was going down, but I’m not sure if he would spare me once he could start running without having ot worry about his exposed region.
So before he could say anything I ran back to my pavilion.
It was 4 PM already when I decided it was time to start getting ready for dinner at the Collins. Sophia’s parents were like my parents. They house was my second home. They always supportred me after that incident took place a few years ago. Despite of knowing all my flaws, they took me in like I was their own kid.
Since their home was like mine, I decided to wear a black spagethi top along with light green shorts. I took an hour long shower and quickly got dressed for the dinner.
I took my car keys and started driving towards their grand mansion.
#At Sophia’s palce#
I arrive their main door and notice my usual parking space was taken by someone elses car. I saw the entire house lit up like never before and saw many people entering our home like with fancy gowns and masks on.
Okay. That’s it. Sophia you are dead.
I quickly took out my phone and dialed her number.
After three rings she finally decided to pick.
“Hello?” she said in the most innocent voice she could pull off.
“Don’t you dare ‘Hello’ me missy! Where are you and what are a bunch of weirdos dressed in tux and gowns doing at your place.”
“Are you serious? Oh my God! Where are you exactly? I will be there in a minute.”
I growled and replied “Behind the car htat has been parked on my usual parking spot.”
