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Leslie POV
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Pickles runs all over our legs, which leaves me laughing, ticklish
I guess he is just excited about his new home.
As much as I am.
I feel the same way to have him back.
“Eww
Take that piece of s**t away”
MY mother jumps back on her seat and rolling my eyes, I lift him up… In my arms.
Pecking him softly, as I rub his back!
“This is not funny, Leslie.
You know how I feel about having a pet.
Why did you get him here?”
My mother grits out angered
And I just, grab my wine glass.
Ignoring her and her rude comment.
“Mom is right.
You should have asked her first, before getting the dog.
You know she is sensitive to animals”
Liam comments, dryly!
“First of all, I'm the one who will take care of him.
So I don't see why I should ask anyone,
