𝐛𝐚𝐫𝐜𝐞𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐚 - 𝙥𝙖𝙮𝙩𝙤𝙣 𝙢𝙤𝙤𝙧𝙢𝙚𝙞𝙚𝙧

Plod the Dog

I came home to an empty house, my dog came up to me, waggling her tail. 'Hi Plod!' I said. I went upstairs and got a shower and hair wash. When I got out I dried my hair, and drAggEd it up into a meSsy bUn. I put my joggers on and a cropped cami. I went back downstairs, Plod followed me into the kitchen and then through to the lounge. My brother was back, ugh!

'Hi Archie.' I said. He grunted in return. Archie was two years older than me, 16 but nearly 17, and is always sulking as he has just been through a recent break up, he had been in love with her but the feeling wasn't mutual. Plod came and plodded over and plodded on the floor, I flicked Netflix on.

After about and hour of watching Netflix I heard a sniff, I looked next to me to see my brother under a blanket, I lifted it up, he was crying, HAHAHAHA was what my brain said, I wanted to be a kind sister but my mouth agreed 'HAHAHAHA' I said, I immediately felt bad and gave him a hug. He hugged me back. I went and got him a cup of tea because we used to live in England. I gave it to him and decided he prolly wanted to be alone.

I went upstairs and sat on my phone, scrolling through tiktok. I got a message from Payton, it was a snapchat photo. I opening it to see a picture of his face asking how my cacti cleaning was going. I replied with a picture of the ones I had in my room, he replied back with a picture of his face saying they are sparkling. I laughed and we snapped back all night. He was so fit actual dRoOl!1!1

- 4:15 am -

I was woken up from my beautiful dream about Payton by my phone screaming my ringtone, it was Callie. 'Hello?' I asked.

'EVAAA! IT'S YOU! PAYTON LIKES YOU!' Callie screaming down the phone.

'WHAT?' I screamed...

i relised i deleted this part because i thoought it was irrelevant but then relised its very relevant lmaooo