First Love

Responsibility

The next morning Aron woke up to his step loser shaking him a bit.
"Son, wake up you need to let your puppy out to go to the bathroom." Aron felt like he was gonna throw up figuratively by the way he said son. He never wanted to consider him his father and he never felt like he wanted to be concidered his son. Aron frowned and rolled over.
"I will when I get to it, please leave my room now." He said in a bit of a hostile tone.
"Alright mister I know you just got woken up, but don't use that tone with me." His step father said and moved to stand up straighter.
"Well get out." Aron replied and pulled the blanket up over his head. He was starting to get really annoyed this morning. And he wanted to have a good day today. Looks like that wasn't going to happen.
"Aron lee get up right now." His step father said louder and a bit ruder. He sounded angry and had a bite to his words as well. It made Aron cringe and get up quickly.
"Now you get out of bed right now and let your dog out." Which caused Aron to take the blanket off of him and then turn and slip his feet into his slippers. He grabbed Flower and quickly rushed around his step dad and out his bedroom door.
Aron clammered down the stairs and to the back door. There wasn't much of a backyard but it would have to do, although it wasn't really a backyard as much as it was just fake grass with puppy pads. It wasn't like Flower was going to get really big any time soon anyway. Aron set her down on the potty pad and she sniffed around for a few moments and the went potty like she should. Aron crouched down and waited for her to be done, she didn't take very long either. Once she was done, she trotted over to him wagging her small nubble of a tail. She yipped softly and sniffed his leg a bit and her tail still wagged. Aron was glad that she was a nice dog and not a mean one.

Aron picked her up and stood up slowly, focusing on her for a little. He smiled at her and walked towards the house. Not like it was far away. The fake grass was part of the outside of their area they had of their home. Aron had hoped that he would get used to this house soon or he might end up leaving somehow. Aron ventured up the steps, back into the main portion of the house and set Flower down. Aron was greeted by his mother when he came back in. She was dressed in a suit and her deep brown eyes peered at him through glasses. Her light brown hair was pulled back into a high ponytail. She must be going to work right now, Aron thought to himself.

"Aron be good for your father for a short time, even though hell be at work soon. I expect you to take care of yourself, clean the house up and watch your dog. Can you handle that?" She asked as if he didn't already know how to take care of himself.

"Yes I can, go to work love you." He said and rolled his eyes a bit as he walked away. "Come on flower let's go eat." He called for his dog and she yipped happily and followed him.