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Dog-Walkers

Chapter 2

The Next Day. . .
BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEE-
I shut my alarm off and got ready for the day. I then realized that today was the day that those four idiots start working here I looked at the time. 5:17. I quickly showered and changed into this. Nothing to fancy but I guess I should try to make a good impression. I decided to braid my hair today. Nothing fancy just a simple side braid. I looked at the time. 5:49. They'll be here soon. I turned on the lights and made a couple slices of toast and ate. I looked at the time now. 6:09. Somehow it didn't surprise me that they're going to be late. I turned on the business computer and pulled up the emails. No new ones. Hmm. Weird. I usually get about 6 or 7 emails everyday from the companies that I order from. I heard the door open and hoped to see the four guys. There, I stopped calling them 'idiots'. Ya happy? Good. Moving on to the story. I saw a woman come in with two lab puppies. "Hi! Welcome to Paws and Tails Adoption Center! How can I help you?" ((A/N That was a random name I made up.)) I asked, smiling. "I need to give away these two pups and was wondering if you had any room left for them?" She asked hopefully. "I believe we do. I'll go back and check." "Okay thank you." "No problem." I went to the back and quickly made a bed for the pups. I walked back into the front. "Yes, we have room." I said. "Oh that's great! I went to all the humane society's and adoption centers from here to 100 miles down the road where I live." She said. "Why wouldn't anybody want these sweet little pups?" I asked, getting ready to pet them, when one of them bit me. "Ouch." I said. "That's why." She said. "They'll learn not to bite. Since they're pups they'll be easier to train than a grown lab." I said. "Okay. Their names are Winter and Luna. Are you sure about this?" She said. "Absolutely." said. She handed the pups to me and left. They're labs. Winter is white and Luna is black. I set them down and let them sniff the building to get used to it. That's the moment when the four idio- *clears throat* guys. The four guys walked in. What? I didn't call them 'idiots'. Moving on, I asked them where they were. "Lost track of time. We apologize for that." One of them said. He had brown hair and blue eyes. "So what do you want us to do?" A raspy voice asked. "Well, we just got these two pups so one of you could make sure that they have food and water and get settled in their bed. "Okay I'll take them." The blond haired boy said, reaching for them. "Careful they bite." I warned. And he took them to the room where the dogs were. "What about us?" One of them asked. Brown hair and brown eyes is what he looked like. "Well, you can start with-" I was cut off by an automatic gun firing at the center. "Get down!" The brown-hair-blue-eyed boy said, tackling me to the ground. I screamed and winced at the pain of hitting the floor. Then as quickly as it started, the firing stopped. "Could. . . you. . . please. . . get off me?" I asked, trying to breath. "Uh, sorry." He said, getting up and helping me up. "Thanks." I said. "Ya want us to start sweeping the glass up?" "Yeah and put it in the recycle bin." I replied. I walked over to the desk at my phone ringing. "Hello?"

"Hey Belle!"

"Oh Laura! Your just the person I need to talk to."

"Why what's going on?"

"These four guys sabotaged my place last night and now they're working here until you get back from vacation."

"You at least got their names right?"

"Yeah their names are Louis, Liam, Harry, and Niall."

"As in ONE DIRECTION?!!"

Then it hit me. They were One Direction! One Direction was working at MY adoption center!

"Uh, I gotta go." I said, hanging up. If I said yes, Laura would cancel her vacation and fangirl over them. If I said no, I would be lying to my best friend! I can't lie to her!


Later. . .

"Ya guys want to go for a walk with the dogs?" I asked.

"Sure!" They said in unison.

We got all the dogs' collars and leashes on and walked to the park. It was about six blocks away from the adoption center. We were all just talking when we heard, "OMG! IT'S ONE DIRECTION!" Then a bunch of girls came running towards us so we ran. Pretty soon, we all split up and ran in different directions. I did not even know I was gonna say - or type - that until I did. I took Sammy on my walk and then the leash slipped off my arm and Jackson went running off. "Sammy! Come back!" I loudly said. He didn't come back. I didn't even realize where I was going, until I came across a familiar spot. I let out a sigh. "Hi mom. Hey dad." I said to the tombstones in the ground. I sat down. "How's it going? Good. How's heaven? I'm glad you like it." I said, my eyes watering. "I miss you guys. I'll see you one day, though." At this point I couldn't keep it in any longer. "I'm so sorry guys. This is all because of me." I whispered. I burst into tears after that, putting my hands in my face. I felt a hand on my shoulder. I looked up to see who it was. Louis. He sat down next to me and I stopped crying. "Are you okay?" He asked. "Not really." I mumbled. "Do you want to talk about it?" He asked. I sighed. "One day three years ago, I called my parents to get a ride home because I missed the bus. They agreed to come get me. I waited a long time for them to come. But they didn't come get me. I started walking home, then I saw it. My parents had been hit by a drunk driver and no one had survived the accident. This is all my fault!" I said. "You can't blame yourself for that. It was not your fault." Louis said. "If I hadn't had called them, they wouldn't have died. And I wouldn't be here and be so miserable." I said. I was on the verge of tears but there was no way I was about ready to cry in front of a world famous person. Louis pulled me into a hug, and I let him. I'm the kind of person who has a big time personal space issue but I didn't pull away from this hug. I don't know what is about Louis, but somehow, he makes me feel a little bit um. . . uh . . . I guess. . . peaceful. I don't remember the last time I felt like that.

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