Chick-Magnet
*Cameron's POV*
"Dude! I wanna get a dog!" I told Chris.
"Why are you telling me this? You're gonna take care of it, not me!" He replied.
"Fine! Stop eating my food and let's go," I told him.
"Where are we going?" He said with his mouth full of Cheetos.
"Getting the dog, duh!"
*Two hours later*
"There you go sir, just sign here and here and this puppy will be yours," the wrinkled lady smiled at me and I signed the papers.
"Bro, i still can't believe you got a puppy," Chris said.
"Why? I wanted one and I got one,"
"Yep, there's clearly only you to do that," he replied.
I rolled my eyes and took my phone out of my pocket to facetime Taylor.
"Yo Cam! What's up?" Taylor popped on the screen.
"Look what I got!" And I showed him the puppy Rotweiller in my arms.
"Dude! That's a beast but he's so cute!" He said in a high-pitched voice. "Look Hoosier, you got yourself a mate!"
"For real bro, that puppy is a chick-magnet I can tell!" Taylor said.
"I got this dog because I wanted one, not for girls," I argued.
"We all know you want a girl Cam! Stop lying," Chris said as well.
"Whatever, I'll talk to you later Taylor!"
"Alright dude, don't forget what I told you, you'll get girls crawling on you for that dog" and we ended the facetime.
*At the beach*
"Wow! Slow down!" Chris couldn't keep up with the dog as it was running quite fast even with these short legs.
I whistled at the dog and it suddenly stopped running which caused Chris to fall face first in the sand.
I started laughing like crazy while Chris had sand all over his face, hair and mouth.
"That's not funny!" He said.
"Oh yes it is!" I laughed even more. "Okay just wait here with the dog, and I'll go get a bottle of water."
I left the dog with Chris and went to get some water.
*Chris' POV*
"Oh my gosh!" I struggled as I was trying to get the sand out of my mouth.
Then I looked at Cam's puppy and it started to run again.
"Damn it! Not again!" I tried to stop it but the sand was caught in my eye and I couldn't see.
"Chris! What's wrong?" Cameron approached.
He gave the water bottle and I splashed all over my face to the sand away.
"Uh... the dog started running again and I kinda lost sight of it," I told him honestly.
"It must'nt have gone that far, let's go find it," He said and off we went to find that dog.
*(Y/N)'s POV*
As I walked back to the shore after my surf sesh, i found this cute puppy Rotweiller sniffing into my bag.
"Hey, who are you buddy?" I said.
The puppy looked at me and started getting excited.
I laughed and tried to find what it was looking for in my bag.
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