What Is Love?

-Romeo, Who Is Your Julyet?-

Chase POV

It's November
A new day
A windy day
But a little hot day
I guess it's time to get out of Pup-House
But as always I'm excited
Because I'm trying to choose my behavior
But i don't know why i did
I guess I should define myself first
I like to listen to my heart
Because if I lose as a result, at least I'm happy
Lately i stopped listening to my heart a little
Because when I see that beauty my heart beats faster
I am having trouble controlling myself
That's why my brain steps in
Because my heart tells me to stick to her lips
I can not do this
Now i feel ready
I can go out
but I have to change the expression on my face
I have to be a little more serious

*Chase Out*

I was out side
Everybody was after something
Except marshall
He is my best friend
I really love his
I trust him very much and telling all my secrets
He saw me too and coming towards me

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Location:Marshall's Pup-House

Marshall: Hey Chase Good Morning!

Chase: Good Morning Marshall

Marshall: You look good today

Chase: Usual me

Marshall: Let's walk around

Chase: I am with you

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Location: Garden

Chase POV

We were walking with marshall
Marshall was looking at everest a little different
I think he likes her
There is also Skye
There is also a frisbee in the air
And the scent of love

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Chase: Marshall what are you looking at

Marshall: Anything...I'm just checking around

Chase: It's my job...Relax

Marshall: Should we play Frisbee?

Chase: Are you sure your purpose is frisbee?

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Marshall POV

Why are you trying so hard
I want to go there
But i started to turn red a little
Cause I'm usually bad at controlling my emotions but I like this feature of me

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Marshall: You don't have to go if you want

Chase: Actually not a bad plan

Marshall: I knew you would say that

Chase: What do you mean?

Marshall: Nevermind

Chase: Okay you know

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