• He's a big pop star, she's a big pop star,
He's an idol, She's an idol,
He's loving her, She's one In a million... •
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There's SMUT btw ;)
Released: 30/10/2018
I decided to post early because I'm on a beach and I'm bored
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Puppy!" I lift my new retriever in the air and then bring her up to my face. "You're so cute," I coo in her face.
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The past few hours I've had her, I've been obsessed and wanted to be by her side the whole time!
"Can I spoil her?" I hold the puppy close to my chest and Mike chuckles. He gets up from the sofa and takes the puppy.
"Spoil her all you want, Baby Girl," He kisses the puppies head and hands her back to me.
"I'm gonna her you bows and dresses," I put her on the floor and step away from her, she waddles closer to me and climbs into my lap.
"I love you so much," I coo at the puppy and stroke her body. She. Is. So. FLUFFY!!!!
"Thank you, Mike," I smile up at him. "Your welcome," He leans down and we have a quick kiss.
"I really didn't want to say this but the family is coming down to see if you're alright. I told them there was no need but my mother insisted on seeing you," He groans, I chuckle.
"It's fine Mike. When are they here?" I ask whilst standing up and picking the puppy up.
"Soon." He answers.
"Okay. I need to get dresses," I shoo him out with the puppy and I head into my wardrobe.
The same bile climbs up my throat and I dash into the bathroom, I vomit into the toilet.
"Darn.." I mutter to myself and flush. I wash my mouth out and go back to the closet.
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What she looks like;
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I grab my deodorant and spray the bathroom so it doesn't smell of my puke.
I also spritz some perfume on me and I hear the door open, a few seconds later, Sasha waddles into the bathroom.
"Hi baby," I crouch down and pick her up. "What are you doing in here?" I ask her.
"To see if you're all right," Janet comes into view. "Janet. Hey," I capture her in a hug.
"Hey, you Okay?" She asks. I nod but want to tell her what's on my mind.
"I'm fine. I just really want someone to talk to, and I mean a female," I gesture about Michael and we snort.
