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Parker's POV

The day came and went. Noah, Wilson, and Gabe all left my house and eventually 8 o'clock came around.

"Good night, Parker," Daughn whispered, kissing my cheek as he laid atop of me in my bed.

"Good night, Dee," I mumbled, kissing his forehead as I scrolled through Gyorgy's instagram page. Typically, my crush posted once or twice every two months, but oddly, there were no new posts.

Oh...a story? I tapped on his profile picture and frowned as a video played of him at a restaurant, holding a girl's hand; however, the girl was the one recording so I couldn't see her face.

"Gyo-Gyo~! Look at me~!" She giggled. "Put the camera down," he laughed, reaching for the girl's phone. "Nooo~! I want everyone to see how nice you dressed for me~! Stand up!"

A deep scowl set on my face as I watched Gyorgy stand up, come closer to the camera and lean down out of the frame.

"You're annoying," his voice muttered. Then, a sound of them kissing and the girl giggling made its way through my phone's speakers, and I felt my heart crack. I quickly got off of his story and carefully moved Daughn off of me before standing up, my body tingling with anxiety.

"Parker," he whispered, sitting up in my bed. "Are you okay?"

"I'm fine, little bean," I whispered as I pressed my lips against his cheek. "Go to sleep. You have school tomorrow."

"Where are you going?" He asked me with a soft pout on his lips.

"I'm just gonna take the dogs for a walk. Now go to sleep, okay? I'll be back."

With that, I tucked Daughn into my covers and headed downstairs into the kitchen, grabbing the dogs' leashes from under the sink. Boo had a pink leash, Olive had red, Flint sported green, Sweety rocked orange, and Penny used purple.

Once I had them all fastened in their harnesses and collars, I rushed on some running shoes, grabbed my wallet and house key, and headed out, locking the front door.

"Where do we go," I sighed, looking down at the five dogs. They all looked around in different directions, but since Penny had a nose for trouble, I decided to go the opposite direction where he stared and sniffed. Boo focused on other people's scents, Flint typically searched for flowers, Sweety had a nose for other dogs, and Olive always sniffed the air for food.

"We'll go for food tonight," I mumbled, walking behind the crew of dogs as Olive led the way. After a short while of walking, I'd initiated the dogs to jog with me, and after no time we were all running.

Penny lost his breath after just some minutes of jogging, though, so I carried him all the way to the gas station that Olive had decided to stop at, and my arms burned from holding the tan Pomeranian for the entirety of our thirty minute run.

I set the small dog down and he yipped and barked at the other dogs while they panted heavily, and I smiled at them as I walked them inside the brightly lit ARCO gas station.