Isabella's P.O.V:
The employee my mother called for arrives after a few seconds.
"Hello! My name is Diana, how may I help you?" the brown haired worker asks.
"Hello, I would like to buy this dog," mom informs.
"Of course! If you would kindly head for the cash register while I prepare everything you need to buy."
My mother and I walk to the cash register and while my mother is paying for the puppies necessities, I look at all the trinkets on shelves.
"Isa, why don't you pick a collar for your puppy? Then you can pick a name for him so put it on the identification tag."
I nod and start the task. I find a cute pink collar and grab it. Okay, so that's done. I look towards my mother and hand her the collar, waiting for her explanation on how I'm supposed to say what name I'm going to choose. She seems to understand as she opens her mouth to explain.
"Diana prepared the computer for you to type in the name, chica. You just need to type it in and a machine will engrave it on the collar's tag."
"Oh, and keep in mind that you can also choose a special font," Diana mentions.
I nod and go to type the name on the keyboard as my mother starts to pay for the dog necklace. I type the simple name quickly and chose a slightly cartoony and curved style. I turn away from the computer and back to Diana and my mother who finished her purchase.
"Okay, it'll only take a few seconds until the machine is done," the brunette informs.
Less than thirty seconds later, Diana takes out the dog tag and hands it to me so I can hook it to that collar.
"What did you name him, Isa?" mom asks.
I hand her the dog necklace so she can see the name engraved in the silver
"Pinky? Good name choice," she chuckles.
I shrug with a slight smile.
The helpful employee coughs slightly, probably to get our attention. "I'll go get Pinky now," she announces brightly, leaving.
I mentally squeal, I can't believe I'm getting a puppy! I've always wanted one! And he's cute too, just the way I always imagined him! My mother picks up all the plastic bags filled with Pinky's stuff as Diana arrives with my new Chihuahua in her arms. He seems really tired, so I'm a little surprised that he's trying to struggle under Diana's grip. She hands him to me with a smile. I grab him excitedly but a little scared that he won't like me. It seems to be the exact opposite since immediately after I clutch him; he calms down and goes to sleep with a happy smile on his face.
"Well, seems you're meant to be his owner; whenever someone else tries to hold him, he either struggles or growls, sometimes even bite!"
I smile a little as I look down to see my new puppy, glad that I'm 'meant to be his owner'.
"Thank you for helping us Diana. Since we bought everything, I think we should leave Isa, if you want to set up all of Pinky's things at home and have time to do your school work," mom says.
I nod and we head for our car. Mom opens the door for me after putting all the bags in the trunk to make sure that Pinky doesn't wake up from his sleep while I try to enter the car. My mother and I get inside the car and mom starts to drive home.
After a few minutes, we arrive home. I go in my house and climb upstairs to my room quickly but doing my best to not wake my young puppy up. As much as I would like to hold Pinky all night, my arms are starting to feel numb. I set the sleepy dog on my bed carefully and go back downstairs to help my mother place all of Pinky's belongings.
"Thank you for helping, chica. Why don't you place Pinky's bed and toys while I prepare his food and water dish?"
I nod and grab the plastic bag filled with the mentioned things. I walk back up the stairs to my room. I place the bed next to my desk, it's probably better than putting it next to my bed since I'll most likely trip on Pinky while he's sleeping when I wake up, which won't be good for either of us. Oh, and I should probably take Pinky to his own bed. I gently grab him and lay him on his bed. Wow, he sure is a heavy sleeper, but that's most likely because he's so tired.
Now, where could I put his toys? I should get a basket of some sort. Oh, I know! I walk to my closet and open the door. I take out an old but clean and not very used basket from my closet. I used to put my dolls in this when I was seven. Before it happened. After that I became a pretty serious child, not even playing with dolls was fun for me at that age. But never mind that! I just got the puppy I've always wanted and I start moping over a basket? I take it out and put it next to Pinky's bed after filling it with all his toys.
Well, now that I'm finished with that, I walk down to my front door to get my backpack which I left next to the door before mom and I left for the pet store. I stroll up the stairs again, go in my room and sit down at my desk to start working next to my napping dog.
*Important news!:*
Finals are coming up so, unfortunately, updates will become slightly less frequent considering I have to study and stuff! (Don't worry, they only last three weeks or so.)
Anyways, sorry for the late update, I was really busy last weekend! I hope you guys aren't too mad at me ;). Hope you enjoyed, feel free to leave your thoughts in a review!