The Trainer

The Trainer 4

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+++Chapter 4+++

" He's a total jerk!" I yelled at my wall. Max whined and hid his face under my pillow."He disrespects my dog!" I continued complaining; Courtne and Leo my best friends are at their summer vacation right now, therefore that left me to my loyal wall.

"Where did I go wrong?" I heard my mom mutter as she passed by room. I shrugged it off and continued complaining. My dad is working so we can't go anywhere for our summer vacation, which also means they were completely fine with me having to take Max to training on Mondays, Wednesdays and Saturdays. Today is Monday; I'm suppose to be there at eight a.m and its 7:30.

I sighed and put Max his leash; We both already ate. I bid my mom goodbye and Ryan, my little brother. I skipped over there, not because I was happy but I liked creeping people out. Max joined in hopping like a bunny; It took about fifteen minutes to get there. I was listening to Quietdrive and singing at the top of my lungs, earning me more weird looks by mothers and old ladies. I swear one was just inching to hit me with her purse.

Zay's ugly face greeted me as we arrived at the colorful building. He was next to Scooby, who was taking a crap. Of course, Max felt the need to join in; I looked in my pockets for a doggy bag, but didn't find one. I shrugged and chose not to pick it up.

"You should really pick up after your dog." Zay frowned and  threw away his dog's feces in a trashcan.

"It's good for fertilizing the grass." I stated wisely.

"That's cow crap." He said flatly.

"Same difference."

"Pick up the crap."

"Well aren't you suppose to be my trainer and teach me how to train Max? So why don't you teach me how to properly pick up crap? A demonstration would be great." I smiled innocently.

"Yes, Zay why don't you show her?' Cindy smiled kindly at me and I had to restrain myself from smirking.

Zay muttered a curse, took out a bag and wiped it clean off the grass. I clapped my hands "Wow! Now I definitely know how to clean up crap!" I threw my fist into the air. Cindy patted my back proudly, while Zay glared at me. His hand itching to throw the nasty bag at me.

"Well why don't you two start training?" Cindy suggested and I groaned. If dogs could curse, I bet Max was cursing with all he had as I dragged him inside.

Zay stood in front of us, examining us."Any obedience tricks?"

"Pee." Zay jumped back as Max trotted over to him again; Scooby barked and Max ran away, peeing as he went. I frowned in disappointment.

"Why don't we start with sit." Zay suggested and left to get some treats. My eyes once again wandered the colorful arena and noticed a new guy. He had layered black hair, masculine features and black eyes. His eyes met mine and he smiled; I raised an eyebrow and  said" I don't associate with strangers."well more like shouted, because he was a few feet away. He smirked, dreagged the Shi Tzu he was training and walked over here.

"Well by talking to me, you are associating with me."He stated smugly. I frowned, turned away and looked at Max as he rubbed his face on the floor. Yes, his face; he was very retarded. Scooby watched also and flipped Max over. Max of course being a brave dog, bit Scooby's paw.  After that, Scooby barked and walked away; I guess he was the bigger person or dog.

"So what brings you here?" The guy asked. I didn't acknowledge him and for once, wished Zay would show his face, but as Zay did appear I wish I never wished that. I cringed as he moved closer as if just being by him burned me; Zay looked at me weirdly and then his eyes traveled to the guy next to me.

"Dylan what are you doing here?" He asked in shock. The guy- I mean Dylan raised the Shi Tzu and smirked.

"Working."

"I meant what are you doing here with this crazy chick." Zay clarified as he rolled his eyes. I threw a penny at him , almost as if proving his statement. He deflected it and it ending up hitting Dylan. We watched in amusement as the penny stabbed his eye and he hissed in pain. It was quiet for a while, but then we both burst out laughing.

Dylan glared at us and threw the penny over his shoulder. Coincidently the penny ending up hitting Max, who went crazy and began biting the air.

"Is that dog rabid?" Dylan asked.

"Nah, he's just retarded." I said. They gave me skeptical looks.

"What are you doing here?" Zay repeated with irritation.

"Well the crazy chick is hot." Dylan shrugged.

"Do you realize how annoying she is? I can't believe I'm stuck with her." Zay complained. I believe Mondays are complaining days. I found another penny in my pocket and launched it at Zay.

Luckily, this one managed to hit him. He winced as it hit his face, he grabbed it and threw it over his shoulder. The penny went flying and this time it hit Scooby. Scooby barked and ran around in circles.

"Your dog is retarded too." I stated smugly.

"How many do you have?!" He pointed his finger at me angrily; I shrugged.

"Enough to last me all day." I warned. My gaze shifted over to Dylan as he moved closer to me, his face thoughtful.

"Well since you don't want her I'll train her." He smirked. Zay straightened up and his eyes looked me over, his face emotionless. He walked over and stood in between Dylan and I.

"No." Zay responded in a hard voice. The response surprised me, I mean doesn't he hate me?

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