December 29, 2016

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December 29, 2016

Jackie's POV

Jacob texted me yesterday and invited me to dinner with him and his fiance tonight. Since they both have sort of high up jobs I figure it won't be like a normal restaurant. That means I'll have to dress up a little.

"Goodmorning gorgeous ;)" Niall sends to me. He never ceases to make me smile. I text him back quickly.

"Morning handsome. Have anything planned today?"

"Just a concert later tonight. How about you?"

"I'm having dinner with my brother and his fiance in a few hours. Can you help?"

"Anything for you my love!"

"Cheese ball. He's a therapist, and she's like on the board of a major music label. I figure it won't be dinner at a simple restaurant, so I might have to dress up. I don't have any dressy clothing, only my regular clothing." It takes him a few minutes to reply back.

"Don't worry about dressing up. Dress in what your comfortable in, don't worry about what they want you to dress like."

"Thanks, I love you."

"I love you too."

I plug my phone back in then go and get dressed. I take Niall's advise and dress in a Green Day tank, ripped jeans, and a red checkered button down shirt. I roll the sleeves up, and leave it unbuttoned. I look down at my jeans and you can easily see my tattoos on my thighs. There's a few huge holes where my tattoos are so you can see them very easily. I slip on my sneakers, then grab my phone.

I go downstairs and let Raph out of his cage and let him outside. After he's done doing his business I let him back in. He looks up at me and whines.

"Ok, just wait a minute." I tell him and he wags his tail as he runs to the front door. A little walk could be good right now. I take off the red button up and switch it for a grey zip up jacket. I grab his black harness and black leash. After helping him into his harness we head outside and I lock the door behind me.

I start out walking and he keeps tugging on the leash. I'm sick of him tugging so I run along next to him. It feels good to run, just to run and not think of anything in particular. I almost run into someone so I make Raph slow down so we're walking again. There are a few girls across the street looking at me, giving me dirty looks more like it, but I don't pay any attention to them. Nobody should even be looking at me. I'm not with Niall or any of the other boys.

A guy with a camera comes up next to me. He's being a bit obnoxious, so I just try to ignore him.

"You know, Pit Bulls are made for fighting." I keep my mouth shut not saying anything. I'm afraid that if I say something then I might get Niall in trouble. The guy is soon joined by two more, and a few girls. I keep walking Raph, trying to get away.

"Pit Bulls are fighting dogs. I'd watch my back around him if I were you." I can't take it anymore.

"Well good thing your not me. I trust him." I could hear Raph slightly growling cause the men are getting too close to him.

"See, he's already growling at me. He's going to attack."

"Wouldn't that be a shame." I say sarcastically. "He's growling cause your too damn close to him." They don't back off and keep going.

"Well I wouldn't be surprised if he did attack us, he is used for fighting after all."

"Actually, no their not. Their only a fighting dog if your stupid enough to raise them to be mean. It's cruel. They're not bad dogs. Raph is a good boy, and this whole time that you guys have been harassing me he has been calm. He only growled once cause you got too close to him. He's just a happy dog out walking. He's a good boy and he wouldn't hurt a fly. I'm sick of people always assuming that their a bad breed, their good dogs! It depends on their owners." I say and quickly run across the street and into the tattoo shop. I immediately go to Ben and he wraps his arms around me.

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