Chapter Fifteen

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"Awww, it's so cute.", I said, petting its small head.

It was a male black and white spotted pomeranian. He looked like he had lost his way. I noticed that he had a collar on.

"He's so cute.", Chris said, petting him. "Yea. He looks lost." "Well, maybe he got lost from his owner.  He does have a collar after all, you know?" "Hey, do you think maybe we could try to find him a home until some kind of papers comes out about him?" "So, you want him?", Chris asked.

There was no way my dad would let me have a pet. I refuse to let him be mistreated.  In the worst case, Emily would try to use him as some kind of  doll; Rick would use him to test different drugs, and dad would just treat him like complete shit. I refuse to allow that to happen.

"No, I don't think that would be a good idea." "Why, you said you liked him, right?", Chris questioned.  "Yea, but––"

Before I could say anything else, the pup licked my ankle and nuzzled against my leg.  Although I was skeptical about taking him, I decided I would, but if anyone dared to lay a finger on him, I would act right away.

"Yea, I'll keep him.", I said while rubbing his soft fur. "He really likes us. He hasn't barked or whimpered once."  "That's true. Hey,  school's about to let out. How about we get back to our houses." "Wait. We have to name him.", Chris said, excited. "It looks like his name is Buddy." "Aww,  I wanted to name him Shoey." "What?", I asked, confused. "You've legit never heard of Shoey?  Shane Dawson and Joey Graceffa?" "Never.", I said a bit embarrassed. "You totally have to check out some vids!", he said whipping out his phone. 

I had no clue about this guy! He was so funny! I can't believe I hadn't checked him out!  Chris showed me video after video, and with every video,  my stomach ached more from laughter.

"Oh my gosh!  He did not just fake cum in his pants!", I yelled aloud, laughing and holding my stomach. "That's S-Deezy for you!", Chris said with a smile and light chuckle. 

I was having to much fun with Chris. I didn't want to leave,  but school had let out and it was time for me to get home.

"As much–––and believe me it's much wanted, as I want to stay here with you, I have to get home. So, let's go Buddy!", I called as he jumped on my leg.  "Well, can I walk you home?" "Of course!" "What do you think about spending the night at my place. I'd love to wake up to your face. I won't try anything gross or weird.", he said, slightly shaking, putting his hands in his pocket. "That'd be awesome, Chris!" "It would?" "Oh, you were just asking to be nice, right?" "No! No no! I mean it. I was just shocked. Come on. Let's go. You too, Buddy!"

And with that,  we left. While Chris and I were walking to his house, all hell had broken loose at mine.

I HAD TO UPDATE WHILE THE CREATIVE JUICES WERE FLOWING ! AND 9K! Y'ALL WOOING ME! LOOKED AT THAT 9K AND IT HAD ME LIKE "BRUH!  THEY LOYAL!" I♡U––MIRACLE

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