Writing Dump

Short Story Collection 7

i'm sorry my friend made me forgive me

The sun shone down on a large city, reflecting off windows brightly. Animals flooded the streets, a loud buzz of chatter rising in the air, There, a dove-grey rabbit and a russet fox walked side-by-side, paws pattering on the sidewalk in time to each other. They talked animatedly, eyes shining.

"Sly fox, dumb bunny." The rabbit joked lightly, grinning and finger gunning the fox.

Nick, the fox, clicked his tongue "Tsk, tsk, cotton-tail." He turned his head, a sandy-colored Canidae catching his attention. Red van, large ears, black sunglasses. It couldn't be. He was supposed to be in Savannah Square for a couple more years.

"You still owe me twenty dollars," Judy spoke up as if reading his mind.

"What? Why?" His brow furrowed in confusion.

"It's called a hustle, sweetheart."

Finnick's pov.

Oh heck, Nick. An old partner of mine. Partner in business and heartbreak... I remember our first time... having intimacy. It was a cold evening. We headed to Tundra Town for some coffee.

"Boy, today we made a lot more money than usual with our popsicles," Nick said with a grin.

"Yea. Today was pretty boring though," I glanced down at his tight fit skinny jeans, to see a lump in between his haunches. I blush and look away.

"Finnick is something wrong?" Nick said placing his paw on my haunch

"Yea," I said shrugging and putting on my most, 'I'm not gay' voice.

"What if I told you that there's a bed with your name on it?"

I pause. "Is he asking me to... no. He's not gay. Is he?"

"Nick I swear to fu-," He jumps up, grabbing my arm and pulling me to my van.

"N-nick,"

"What?" He chuckled

Flooring the gas pedal, he pulls up to my old apartment. I step out, fumbling with my keys to open the door.

"Why so sudden Nick?" I stammer

With no reply, he slammed the door shut, locking it behind him.

"Nick! If you don't respond-" I shout before he cuts me off, pulling me to my room.

"Answer me jackass!" I scream

Once more, Nick doesn't respond. But instead pushes me onto my bed.

"Finnick, do you like me?"

"Nick,"

"Do you like me?!" he shouts, his intense predator instincts kicking in

I grab his tie, pulling him in closer to my face, letting our lips touch. He lays down, rolling me on top of him. I unbutton his shirt, revealing his soft, cream-colored fur. We kiss once more, he pulls my shirt off as well. I blush with embarrassment. I run my paw down his silky soft chest. He rolls me over, kissing me from my head down to my unmentionables. He pauses, licking his chops. He pulls down my shorts. I'm trying to say no, but how can I say no to this?

and why not add one more

I woke up with a jolt, sunlight streaming through my window. I remember my dream, smiling dreamily as I remember Carl Azuz. Oh, how I loved Carl-Senpai. He was tall, with dark hair and dark eyes. Sadly, my senpai didn't even know I existed, he was to wrapped up in Dereck-Chan and Keelee-Sama. My best friend and my sister. Dereck-Chan was blonde and beautiful, Keelee-Sama had dark hair and was as pretty as JoJo-Siwa, my idol. I sighed, laying back on my bed and gazing at my Carl-Senpai body pillow.

"Oh Carl Azuz, they can never know about our secret love." I swoon, hugging it to my curvy chest, GOD I WAS SUCH A CARDBOARD BOX!

"GET UP, WEEB!" Screeched my alluring sister as she kicked open my door. Her dark hair was a mess, but she still a love rival. She was still prettier than I.

I scrambled to hide the body pillow laying on top of Carl-Kun. "I'm sorry my love~" I murmured to him as I eyed my sister. Damn, she be looking fine! Pale as a vampire, as amazing as my beloved JoJo-Siwa. My eyes drifted to the shrines in my closet, the door was open and she could see them if she even tilted her head.

"OUT! OUT!" I shrieked, pushing her out of my room gently. I wouldn't dare hurt the pretty girl. I slammed my door, rushing to my closest. I checked my shrines for JoJo-Siwa, Keelee-Sama, Dereck-Chan, and Carl-Senpai. I had collected hair for three of the four and had pictures of them all. I shuffled over to my mirror, flinching at the sight. My black hair neatly fell around my heart-shaped head. My chocolate brown eyes were bright and sparkling, I was so ugly! I surveyed my room, it was shameful. The king-sized bed, a closet full of Gucci and Loui Vuitton! My piles of diamond and sapphire jewelry. It was pitiful compared to Dereck-Chan's. I was nothing compared to Dereck-Chan, she was 16 and already won 1500 pageants. I stormed downstairs, my feet gracefully touching the carpet, gosh, I was so clumsy!

"Dad!" I called out.

"IT IS MA'AM!" He shrieked.

"Sorry." I looked around. "Where's Fiona?" My sexy step-mom didn't seem to be around. She was the former Mister Universe and Miss Universe. Fiona was beautiful everywhere, trust me, I would certainly know. I felt a blush creep onto my cheeks after that last thought. Dad would never know! I grabbed an all-natural whole-grain waffle, why did I have to be so fat I thought as I looked down at my slender build. I waved goodbye to my dad, said bye to Keelee-Sama with a wink and headed out the door. I'd see her at school, and then the competition for Carl-Senpai's love would begin!