Puppy

Chapter Four

The leather collar was definitely not for a dog. And I'm sure he doesn't have a dog name Kalvin.

I googled it and some how I ended up on something called pet play. Was he into this stuff I did some more research this definitely was interesting.

I took a picture of the collar and sent him a massage along with the picture.

Fletcher: Such a good boy I should reward you for doing your homework.

Kalvin: You searched my stuff!.

Fletcher: the little puppy is angry

Kalvin: Your dead meat tomorrow Fletcher.

Fletcher: oh you know my name good night little puppy.

So he was into that stuff putting the collar on my nightstand I slept like a baby.

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"Listen here you little fucker"

He shove me against the locker he look furious and he held the bag of chocolate that looked like doggy bones.

"Aren't dogs suppose to Bark Kalvy"

"Shut the f**k up you think this is a joke give me it back".

Pushing him back straighting my shirt. I punched him in the gut and grab his shirt pulling him close.

"You listen here your going to be a obedient little pup and listen to your master, If I see you bullying anyone the whole school will know your just a whiny little pup".

I whispered backing away as students start to fill in.

"Oh and enjoy your chocolates".

I smiled shoving my hands in my pocket.

Throughout the entire chemistry class he glared at me.

Wait aren't dogs not suppose to have chocolate I'll ask him, I took out my phone and sent him a text.

He didn't even glance my way is he upset cause he doesn't have a owner poor puppy, I scribbled on a paper and throw it at him.

"Fletcher! Throwing notes in my class bring it up here".

I handed it to the teacher and a panicked Kalvin looked at me.

"Aren't dogs not suppose to have chocolate?".

The teacher read it aloud then asked if I had a dog.

"Yeah I got him recently".

"Don't feed him chocolate".

He turn back to his lesson the girl in front me turn and whisper.

"What's your dog like?"

"He's hot headed and disobedient at times".

"Oh I have a idea get him train or you could try befriending him"

"I think I'll have to punish him".

"No he'll just rebel I'll write down so tip it's what I do with my dog".

"Oh thanks-"

"No talking in my class!"

"Sorry!"

He grumbled and continued I did get some good tips from that girl.