Me heather walked into the yucky,colorless,over filled,gross pound where they would find there future lion umm i mean , I wanted a lion, but our house would smell icky with all the poop. Yeah, that would be the back to the story.
Heather went to the boring section of the pet store to look at fish from china that were boring!
" Ivy, hate to break it to you, but your horrible at narrating, I'm taking over." Heather told me.
" Nooooooooo!" Ivy screamed and cried.
" Yep, Im in charge now." I told her, looking at the fine fish. They ranged in many colors,
" Heather I thought the store was colorless!"
"Ivy stop interrupting"
Any ways,Ivy pointed to the cat section of the store and said lets get a cat!Why cat we get a dog heather said?Because cats are magical!
So we went to the cat section but there was only one cat there it was medium sized and had a chicken nugget ( because he was fat from the nuggets from mc donlads)and golden fur.
" Lets get this one heather!" Ivy told me happily
" Ivy dont you want to go to the better pet store down the street?" I complained with a sigh.
"No this cat is beautiful and magical" Ivy told me as I rolled my eyes.
" Whatever. I think its fat and ugly and smells like a boys gym socks." I grumbled.
" You said I get to pick, and here is my decision!" Ivy told me. Why is she so stubborn?
" Excuse me sir? How much for this cat?" Ivy asked a nearby employee.
" That cats very rare. I have never seen one with a chicken nugget head. 300 dollars." The man answered.
" 300 DOLLARS?!" We both yelled, our mouths agape.
" Yes, now pay up or the cat stays." The employee snapped. Wow, he really wanted his money.
" What are we gonna do?" I whispered to Ivy.
" I am talented with negotiating." She whispered back.
" Negotiate- what now?" I asked, but before she could answer me, she walked up to the owner.
" 250." Ivy snapped.
" 300." The man told her, his voice bland.
" 270!" Ivy snapped.
" 500." The man told her sternly.
" Deal!" Ivy pumped her fist with triumph.
" Nice negotiating." I told her sarcastically as I noticed a bunch of empty fish tanks behind me. I got closer and skimmed my hand over it.
" My turn." I told her. I looked at the employee with a smirk.
" Well then I guess we will have to... DUCK! I yelled as I grabbed the fish tank and hurled it at the glass that separated us between the chicken nugget cat. Plan B: Stealing. The most successful plan for everything we do. My strength was unbelievable, But my coordination was off as I hit the man instead and he fell, unconscious.
" That's gonna be a lot of paper work." Ivy told me with a sigh. I punched the glass as it shattered and tossed the now sleeping cat toward Ivy as we ran as fast as we could out of the store, breaking the door open. The sirens wailed as the cop cars came after us. Great, now were on the lam.