Ch. 42 Bella POV
Emmett's volume has hit an all time high.
I quickly pull it away from my ear before my ears start bleeding with the screeching he's spouting off. "Yes take him to the vet. Are you fuckin' trying to knock off my dog?" He says yelling into the phone.
"No I am not trying to kill your dog you fidiot. I wasn't even home I was getting your tricks her goblin shoes. Plus you told me to leave Balls in the house because your precious puppy gets the chills, and can't be left outside which is fucking retarded since your dog's fur is dense and thick like a damn polar bear." I yell back half out of breath.
"What did you call me? Did you say fidiot, what the hell is that?" He states sounding a little thrown off.
"Let's see, it's you! A fucking idiot put together. Yes Emmett, you know I like to throw words together. Hello, I have my very own dictionary of 'Bella-isms', you know this! Now tell me what you want me to do about the dog. I'm over talking to you. I don't even know why I even bother calling you."
"Take him to the vet, the address is on a business card on the fridge. Plus, you will need the muzzle out of the hall closet. He has to wear it when he goes in or they won't see him."
"Alright, bye" I say starting to hang up the phone but I hear Emmett come across the line again.
"Bella wait, please take care of my puppy." He says sounding sad.
"Are you crying?" I ask him chuckling.
"Shut up and eat shit," he says sniffling as he hangs up the phone.
It's official my brothers a pussy!