Eenie Meenie

Chapter 3 ~ Lady Luck

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Is she Breathing- Chapter 3, Lady Luck.

"Hey Nathan?"

"Yeah sweetheart"

"Why is there a big slobbery dog on my face"

"I found him?"

"You found him?"

"Well yeah, I found him in a store sitting in a big cage with the words for sale pinned to his leg. He's cute?Just give him a prod and he will leave. But be careful, apparently he's scared of silver, so no jewellery"

That was how my morning started. That how my morning usually started.

I shook the wet dog of my sore body and watched him as he tilted his head at me in questionable annoyance and plodded of, panting as he went. Typical, last week it was a strange Chinese doughnut and the week before it was a potato chip that apparently looked like Megan Fox. Sexy.

He had never bought a live thing home though. I wonder how long he would last. 

"Either you'll get rid of it or it'll-" I started before being severely glared at by a protective Nathan.

"This one wont die like Goldie" He muttered before hurriedly leaving without an explanation. Goldie was his pet dolphin that he had bought with his first wages at Jed B records. Unfortunately they had taken Goldie back and told Nathan he was dead because Goldie and Nathan were scared of each other.

I slipped on a pair of red skinnies and a white tee labelled " Whatever Kind Of Look You Were Going For, You Missed." completed with a studded biker jacket. 

"Nath! Why is dog licking all the cream out of the cake? How did dog open the fridge and get my goddamn cake? I grumbled as I shoved past my nervous uncle to grab the ruined cake that I planned to eat for lunch.

"Heh, he's called Lady, he likes cake. Heh Heh" He mumbled as I downed the mug of decaf, half drank held in his hands. Lady, nice choice. I looked at him for an excuse as to why he would call his He Dog 'Lady'

By the time I arrived at school  I was in my third outfit of the morning after 'Lady' had decided he wanted to give me a big hearty 'loving' hug, according to daddy dearest. So when I had changed into a checker shirt and studded leggings I cursed Lady and glared at Nathan.

"Babe, not that I don't love you in that but...you should probably put a coat on" Grinned Carson before wrapping his blue eagle coat around me as I shivered involuntary. Stupid dog ruined my jacket.

"Sup?"

"LADY"

"Kay Sheesh"

"No. our dog Lady" Angrily as the thought of the annoying dog emerged in my mind.

"ok your dog. and stop calling me Lady"

"Hey idiot, the dog is called Lady"

"The Dog Is called what? and will you stop calling me that!!"

"The. Dog. Is. Called. LADY"

"okay, it's too early to continue this convo so imma go to homeroom?"