Inspired Song: Enchanted by; Taylor Swift

*Suppose to be rather short

Chapter Two- I Was Enchanted To Meet You

“What?” I asked through the receiver, not at all shocked; just taken off guard for awhile

“Yeah, Clay finally decided to put her down” Carson answered.

I sighed looking out the car window. Callie had been sick for awhile, and it was only a matter of time before she died…she was really old. “How is he doing?”

“He just shut down, like he does every single time something like this happens” Carson sighed. Callie had been with Clayton since he was six years old.

“Well give him a huge hug for me” I said frowning slightly. Tom looked sideways at me; confused.

“I will…do you know the next time your coming home?”

“Um…I’m not sure, probably the next time he leaves” I shrugged.

“Mhmm okay, well I’ll call you later”

“Okay love you”

“Love you too” He breathed, hanging up.

I closed the phone and slouched in the passenger seat.

“What was all that about?” Tom asked.

“Oh, Clay finally put Callie down” I said staring out into the night; I really loved that dog.

“Aw, I’m sorry sweetie” He said sincerely, rubbing my leg soothingly.

I swallowed, and smiled a little “It’s okay, I just feel bad for Clay…he was really close to her”

Tom nodded and returned his hand to the steering wheel.

We were driving back home. It was around one in the morning, but we were almost on the familiar street. I flipped my hair to the left side and put it up in a side pony tail, before randomly searching through my pitiful phone, I would need to get a new one within the year.

“So do you know what Emma’s surprise is?” I asked him, trying to start a conversation.

He chuckled lightly “Yeah I do.”

“Am I going to like it?” I asked in a sing song voice. I loved and hated surprises. I loved them because come on who doesn’t love surprise, but I hate them because I couldn’t find out what the surprise is.

He shrugged, tilting his head to the side and took a sort intake of breath “Well…it depends”

“Do you like it? I mean you know what it is, so do you like it or think that I would like it. You know that doesn’t really make sense. Let me try and reword this again-” Tom covered my mouth laughing.

“I don’t particularly like it, but I don’t hate it either”

I nodded my head in consideration, and practically squealed when I saw Em’s car parked in the driveway.

Once the car came to a complete stop, I didn’t even wait for him to actually turn off the car; I jumped out and ran to the back door. “Emma Charlotte Duerre Watson where are you!?!?” I shouted once I had the door open.

I heard her musical laughter as she came around the corner. I smiled hugely before going to embrace her in a tight hug, but I stopped almost immediately my eyes going wide “WHAT DID YOU DO TO YOUR HAIR?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!” I screamed in horror.

Her beautiful light brown wavy long hair, was cropped so short that it didn’t even go past her ears. Her bright eyes hardened at my reaction.

She shook her head “You…You don’t like it?”

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