DANS ON FIRE!!!

Chapter four

"I'm home!" I yelled as I dropped my keys in the tray beside the door. "Your dad's not here." Rebecca sat on the couch, watching some kind of soph opera. "I could care less." I walked up the stairway and to my wing of the house. Yeah I had my own wing of the house. One good thing about my dad is that he's super rich. But I basically take care of myself, hence my job with youtube. "Delilah, you need to do the dishes." Called from downstairs

. "Go to hell, slut!" I called back. I wonder if she's still mad about me selling her expensive purses. I snort with laughter remembering her reaction. Man was she pissed. "Ringggg" my phone rung out and I checked the number. "Hello?" I said into the phone as I walked into my closet, looking for my BvB shirt. "Hey, Delilah. It's Phil! We met at Starbucks today?" Wow that was fast. I chuckled. "Dang you call fast, you wanna do a video already?"

I opened my dresser drawer and rummaged around in it. "yeah, how about later on tonight?" I heard him pull away from the phone and say "alright, alright I'll ask her." He sighed. "Dan wants to be in the video too. Where do you wanna do it? At my house or yours?" Well I barely knew him so the hell with going to his house. "Um... Mine I guess. If that's ok. And yeah, Dan can be in it" I walked out of my room and down stairs, heading for the back of the house. "Yeah that's fine, I just need your address."

I told him my address and hung up. He'd be here within the hour. I sighed and opened the back door. "Dixie!" I called out for my German Shepard. She came tumbling into the house. "Ugh. The thing is back." Rainy had her clique standing next to her. Dixie sat at my feet, I could feel the rumble of a growl as she leaned against my leg. Rainy was my step sister, and boy was she the average fourteen year old. pink, mean, cheerleading.

Ugh. She was a miniature version of Regina George. She was only half American though. She was Rebecca's kid, she was a spitting image of Rebecca to. "Can you keep your, animal away from us today?" She pointed at Dixie. "Hey babe!" Her boyfriend walked over to her and slung his arm over her shoulder. "Oh... it's Delilah." Tim, her boyfriend, was the same age as me, and a total bully. He pushed me around and shit. He basically lived here. He walked over to me and was about to push me.

Wrong move, dude. I rescued Dixie from the shelter when she was one. She was a police dog before I got her. But she got injured and couldn't move the same. Move the same my ass! This was the fastest dog I've ever seen. But anyway, she knew commands that other dogs didn't, like for example. search, hold Em, hang on, and stuff like that. "Hold Em!" I shouted and Dixie became alert, snarling and showing her teeth, barking occasionally. "

Ya know, I'm tired of you pushing me around. I'm literally sick of it. So here's what I'm gonna do, you stop messing with me, and you won't be dog food. Oh and if you try to run now, She will attack you. It's the command. So don't try running, cause she'll catch you just like that." They nodded. "enough" I told Dixie and she sat, not breaking eye contact with them. They scurried off to Rainy's room and we made our way up to my room. Whelp. Better get ready to make a video.