London's POV
                              I storm into the office. I'm so mad at Chris. I know he said that there was another women, but it thought he would take a while to wait. 
                              I sit down at my desk and work on a paper. 
                              "Is something wrong, girl?" I turn around and see my best friend in the office, Quinta. 
                              Quinta really gets me. 
                              "Oh yes, it's a long story." I say. She grabs my arm. "Have you had breakfast yet?" She asks, I shake my head. "Tell me over breakfast at the bakery." She says, I smile and follow her. 
                              "Thanks, Quinn." Quinn is my nickname for her. "No problem. I needed to get away from JB." 
                              JB is the guy that sits next to Quinta. Well, his name is Nick, but he blasts Justin Bieber on his computer. Every. Day. 
                              I tell Quinta the story over a cup of coffee and 2 muffins each. 
                              "And he just, made out with Patricia?" Quinta asks. 
                              "Yeah, he even knows that I don't like her." 
                              "I officially don't like him." Quinta says. I smile at her. 
                              "So, what did he do when he broke up with you?" She asks. 
                              "Well, he told me that he found someone else, and, get this, he wants my dog." 
                              Quinta gasps. "But he knows you love that dog." She shakes her head. "Where is your dog now."
                              "At my parents." 
                              "Are your parents home?" 
                              I widen my eyes. 
                              "No, my mom is at a spa and my dad is gone for the weekend. Chris could easily get Scout." 
                              We pay for the food and head to my parents house. I get my key and try to put it in the hole. I'm shaking. 
                              Quinta holds my arm and opens the door for me. I run over to Scouts room. 
                              My parents love animals. They built the room to hold their pets. When I told them Scout had to stay with them, they were so excited. 
                              When we get to the room, Scouts crate is opened and there is a note on the crate. 
                              Hello, London. 
I have Scout. He is not your dog anymore, he is mine and Patricia's. That's right. I'm dating Patricia Reynolds. I have been dating her while I have been dating you. She wanted to ruin your life. She still does. She called me when I was at acting camp. We were friends in high school. And I dated her in college. Anyway, back to Scout. I want Scout because of two reasons. 1) Scouts dad was my dog. I wanted Scout, but my mom wouldn't let me. So I gave him to the shelter. 2) You love Scout. And he loves you. This will be the perfect way to ruin your life. 
Yours truly, 
Chris. 
                              I start crying. I sink to the ground. Quinta picks me up and hugs me. 
                              I need to get Scout back. 
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