Gods And Betas**on hold**

Chapter 3

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(Back on the plane)

"Guys!" I whisper yelled. I was really regretting getting on the same airplane with these little monsters. I really wanted to enjoy first class.

"I said, put the puppy down Boo!"

I was so frikin tired of this. Demonica and daddy were hugged up with eachother, oblivious to their own kids. I loved my dad but sometimes he enraged and sickened me. The turbulance was scaring Makayla, while Tomás was picking on some old ladies puppy. Shy'rele had fallen asleep listening to 'Refill' by Elle Varner and playing Angry birds on her cell phone and Izayah was stealing and eating everyones complementary peanuts. The old lady with the puppy glared at me and mumbled something about how could I afford this flight, how young ladies standards have changed, how should learn to keep their legs closed and that 'she should keep a tighter grip on her children'... Something I was obviously not meant to hear. Wait... how did I hear her?

I know we all look alike, but come on! Do I look that much like a slut?

I stood up and walked over to Tomás and the puppy. I made 'I'm pissed' eyes at him.

"Give. Me. The. Puppy. And go SIT DOWN!"

He quickly handed over the puppy and sat down.

I mentally gave myself a high-five. I turned my angry eyes on the lady. She looked like she was about to urinate in her Depends.

(A/N Depends are adult diapers lol)

"These aren't my kids. These are my little brother and sister. The parents are over there."

I pointed a thumb at the couple who were heavily making out, and rolled my eyes.

"I don't like assumptions. They hurt people. I could assume that you are a crazy old bat and you are going to eat this dog."

I jiggled the pooch- Mookie, I decided to call him- was very cute.

"Besides when you assume you make an ass out of you. I have no children, and I am a virgin and will continue to be one until I find and marry my husband."-okay so i wasn't planning on waiting till marriage, but she didn't have to know that.- I was getting mad. The strange thing was, I could smell her fear.

"Leave me and my family out of your thoughts." I kind of growled out, and added.

"I'm taking the puppy!" Mookie liked me very much and was happy to be leaving the old bag, I could hear his thoughts they were exactly like you would think a small dog would talk: scatter brained and high pitched. She looked like she was going to protest, but thought better of it and settled into her seat. I felt like a rockstar! Yeah, I just took a puppy!

I started to walk over to my seat and then thought about it... Mookie needed food and a carrier. I turned around, the old lady looked hopeful and kind of upset that I was going to give Mookie back. I quickly shot that bird out of the sky.

"Food and Carrier and anything else you can think of."

The old lady nodded and thrust the Fendi bag that I thought was her purse at me.

"I will give you Giovanni's suitcases when we get off the plane."

My eyes went wide, suitcases CASES as in plural?

Old lady smirked at me.

"Giovanni was a gift to me from my daughter-in-law , I hate her and the dog. Take the ugly mutt! All his Shot records and papers are in the bag, along with his leash and food, toys, and clothes are in the suitcases. I was just going to sell him anyway."