A crazy little thing called love

Chapter 2: The death of goldy

As I woke up the next morning I heard a loud crashing sound. I got up in my fuzzy slippers to see that ani had somehow gotten into my house, tripped over the carpet, and knocked over my fishbowl.
"NOOOOOO!" I said screaming. "GOLDY!"
"Oh my god Abby I'm so sorry. I didn't mean to..."
I tried to give Goldy mouth to mouth resuscitation but it only made his eyes balls pop out.
"NOOOOOO!" I said crying over my dead fishes body, trying to push the eyes back in.
"Abby, he's gone."

Later that day, I got a text from Collin. I was so exited! I ran to the other room to grab my phone but only ended up stubbing my pinkie toe and tripping on to my coffee table. I gritted my teeth and grabbed my phone. I walked into my poster covered room and slammed the door. I plopped down onto my bed and opened up kik.
"Hey," the text said.
"Hi,"I said trying to be cool,"how's it going my home slice."
"Uh... I'm good wbu?"
"I'm fresh as a flower my homie."
"Okay ur trying 2 b funny right?"
"Oh yeah totally," I said slightly embarrassed.
"So I saw you pick up a PTV shirt, you like them?"
"YASSS, Vic is my queen."
"XD your funny, we should get coffee sometime."
"Yeah I would love that." I said almost shitting my pants.

I told ani what happened and she freaked out. We then proceeded to get Starbucks and we thought it was a good idea to bring her dog shadow. As we walked in I knew something bad was gonna happen. I then saw shadow approach a little 3 year old girl and start to bark. I pulled him back but that only encouraged him more. he grabbed the little girls shoe and ran off down the street. I bolted after him and finally caught him. I wondered what he wanted so bad in the shoe so I looked in and found, you guessed it, pot.

The next day I met Collin at that same Starbucks for coffee. I wore a big sweater and tight blue jeans. My hair was down and I wore combat boots just to tie everything together.