Milly's POV
I was getting dizzier and dizzier as I just laid there feeling like a ton of bricks just got thrown at me. If only I hadn't gotten so careless and drunk off my ass to the point where I woke up with someone I didn't even recognize. And it just makes it even worse because I didn't know where my cloths were so I had to walk all the way to my car butt ass naked, while creepy pervs stared at me. But on to the more important part; how did I get to this point. Well it all started yesterday, at my friend, Khalil's, birthday party.
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"CHUG, CHUG, CHUG." They all yelled at me and Teddy (obviously he's a teddy bear) as we both chugged down shot after shot of some special fruity drink they made specifically for us since we're heavyweights when it comes to alcohol. At first I didn't feel the effect but as time went on I somehow managed to get on the table ad started singing, while Teddy was passed out on the floor, after I beat him. Khalil took it upon himself to give me his microphone and turn on a song, knowing I was about to let loose.
Sometimes I wonder why we're friends. Anyways, I was on the table singing "Dancing In My Room," not noticing that I was being carried to a room, literally. I don't really remember what happened after that because I ended up passing out. I'm surprised Khalil didn't try to become the hero that he says he is and save me.
Again, why are we friends?
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Now I'm laying on the ground thinking about my life choices as this cute, black and white dog is staring right at me. Before any of this happened, all I wanted to do was take a walk through the park and somehow bumped into a moody ass dog. Just great. I wonder if he wasn't fed or something, oh well. Long story short, he chased me until I tripped over my own two feet even though I swear there was a log there. I ended up twisting my ankle and here we are. Lady Luck must be on my side today (note the sarcasm.)
The fluffy dog was staring at me like I was a precious jewel in a museum. "Please don't hurt me" I said in an attempt of getting out of this situation without any more harm. He looked slightly taken aback for a second but he shook it off and stepped a little closer. That is until I spoke again, "I mean no harm to you at all. My ankle just twisted while I was running from another dog." I flinched when he started yelling like a fucking maniac. "OH HELL NAH!" I watched as he slightly stumbled while trying to get as far away from me as possible. From the ground I could see him looking around, I guess for his friend or something; until he sat there like a lost puppy who just got his toy thrown away.
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So hey guysss. Let's just act like I didn't spend three months to make another chapter. Heh heh. ANYWAYS I'M MAKING ANOTHER ONE BECAUSE I'M BORED. SEE YA NEXT CHAPTER MY BABY POTATOES.
Also can ya'll tell me if I made any mistakes so I can go back and fix it. Ok well guess I owe ya'll like a lot of chapter lmao.
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Dog meets Bear
RastgeleJust know that this book is weird imao. Anygay I don't want any spoilers. Also it's bxb so if you don't like then there's an exit button at the top left corner so you can see your way out of my book. So without further a doo, let's get started.