A Dog's promise♡

Episode 2.Nightmare or Daymare?...

Jasmine

''I'll make them do lines:I have a baboon's backside.''

Hermione,Neville and Harry chuckled at Ron Weasley's little joke on how he would punish Crabbe and Goyle the bullies and Malfoy's goons;now that he was a Gryffindor prefect.

I was watching the 5th Harry Potter movie for the tenth time.

It was Sunday night,and I had completed my homework in the evening so I could binge watch some movies at night.

The clock struck 12:00am,and I had reached halfway through my movie.

Although,I knew by heart what was gonna happen next in the film,I continued watching it,since I wasn't sleepy yet.

Come on now,5 more minutes won't hurt,would they?

But,I knew better than to vile my time away,when I could have a complete 6 hours sleep.

So,reluctuntaly I switched off my laptop,got up from the bed where I was lazily sprawled a few seconds ago and put the laptop on the mahogany study table at the left corner of my room,placed right beside the window.

I peeped through the window,to get a glimpse and breath of fresh cold night air.

I could see the road at the other end of our house backyard.

Only a few vehicles passed by in every 2 minutes or so.

The other house fence connected to our house fence had a few bushes in which I spot movement.

I rubbed my eyes and saw again.

Pepper.

What was he doing down there?....Oh right.

The neighbour's 5 year old son,Georgie had become quite fond of Pepper and played with him every evening,till night.

Untill his mom called him for dinner that is.

Then he would leave Pepper at the fence through which he would get in,to our side of the house.

But today Pepper had apparently taken interest in the garden bushes and sat there chewing on a flower.

Yesterday I hadn't been at home.

Since it was a Saturday night,I spent my week end at my best friend's house as a sleepover.

The entire day I hadn't played with Pepper,and since he couldn't convey his message of being upset with me through words,he conveyed it through actions.

I had to go and hug him....the pupper needed some cuddling so I could convince him to stop being upset with me and drag him upstairs in my room and make him sleep.

The huge tree in the house backyard swayed in the December wind.

It was almost the end of the winter semister and Christmas vaccations were fast approaching.

Tommorow was Monday.A weekday.

Usually they say,that 85% people suffer from heartattacks on Mondays due to stress and anxiety and a whole working week ahead.

Still...I thought.I was young,and had a deranged animal called best friend at school.Her pranks and sarcastic jokes might prevent my heartattack and early death.

Introducing to you:

Melissa Barrato.

She is definitely off the rocker sometimes,but I trust her with my heart.