"Chloe!" Derek screamed in the most scared voice I've ever heard in my life.
"Derek? Derek, what's wrong?" I yelled back at him rushing through the thick underbrush of the forest.
"Th-th-that animal! It's gonna kill me! It's vicious!" He squealed in his "girly" squeal again.
"What animal?" I yelled at him again finally reaching the clearing where Derek was being attacked by the animal.
"That furry one!" He squealed oh yet again.
"Derek. Honey. That's a Pomeranian." I told him so shocked and relieved that it wasn't actually something vicious.
"What's your point? That thing is vicious!" He yelled running to hide behind me and only barely peeking over my shoulder to look for the "vicious" Pomeranian.
"Derek he's not vicious. He's a dog."
"Like I said, what's your point?" He whined again.
"Oh God Derek. Calm down. Just walk away from it. Come on. Wanna hold my hand too?" I pestered him.
"Yes!" He whined like a baby before grabbing my hand in a death grip.
"Okay, okay, okay. Come on. Let's just go." I said trying to smoother the butterflies fluttering around in my stomach from Derek's touch.
"So why are you afraid of Pomeranians again?" I asked as we walked.
"It's a long story actually..." He said sounding embarrassed.
"We've got nothing but time Dere." I told him.
"Okay well it all started when I was 7 and Simon wanted a dog and dad came home with a Pomeranian and well let's just say that we never got along..." He started as we walked. I can't believe this all started because Derek saw a Pomeranian. Bless you killer Pomeranian!
A/N: Yeahhhhhhh It's not too good and it's also super OOC. Sorry 'bout that! Yes, please do review. :DD
