Me: How have you all been?
What you are supposed to say: Great! We love you stories and we stalk you!
Me: Good!
Jordan: -hyperventilating-
Me: -holds out a paper and plastic bag- Paper or plastic?
Breanna: -grabs the paper bag and hands it to Jordan-
Me: TO THE STORY!
Well here I am. Again… Yah, awkward I know… This part of the story is funny really. A bit cute too.
"W-Who are y-you!" Jordan stuttered out as she sat there on the floor. "I am Sesshoumaru, human you look pathetic just sitting there." Sesshoumaru said giving the young woman a look of disgust. "Where did you come from! Where is my poor little Fluffy! WHAT DID YOU DO!" Jordan screamed, now looking around franticly for her white pooch. Tears began to form in her eyes, what if he killed her dog, NO, he would be covered in his blood. And he isn't… Come to think of it his hair is the same color as her dog's and his eyes… HOLY HELL WAS THIS GUY HUMANOID FLUFFY! THERE IS NOWAY IN HELL! THAT'S IMPOSSILBE!
Bre's house
"Who are you?" Breanna asked hesitantly. "I am Rocky! Your dog. But my real name is Jermey ." The Brunette boy said. Her eyes widened at his words. "R-Rocky? HOW!" She screamed. "First we gotta get to your friend's place. You know, before MY friend slashes her throat" He said chuckling at the thought (A/N Weird right?) "How do I know…If you are you?" Bre questioned cautiously. "Well… You wear black panties with white bras on Mondays, and you wear white panties with black bras on Fridays." Jermey said. Bre fainted after that.
Me: That is serious…
Jordan: -laughing her ass off- OH MY G-O-D!
Breanna: Oh mi gosh!
Jermey : Yikes…
Sesshoumaru:-mumbling-