"You lied to me! And that sorry stunt at the Cafeteria during lunch last week was just to woe me then you could use and dump! Here I was thinking we could be something and-"
I cut her off. I suddenly became annoyed. "What?" My mood changed immediate...
Immediately after Dré left my house, I went to freshen up and then Italy and I went to Petsmart near Beverly Center.
I stopped when I got to the pet isle for food. Confusion wrapped my mind like a beautiful lace. Should I buy everything I see? Nahhh....only a stupid person would do that. And I'm not stupid. Right? Of course right!
"Italy let's go to another shopping. You like that?" I said and she barked as she walked inside the stroller.
I'm so proud of her. She really is brave and strong and mature. I read online that Pomeranians start barking from eight weeks but she's just five and she's barking so loudly.
That's my girl.
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"Italy choose, Galaxy or Maltese?" I held out the two chocolates for her to see and she just looked at me.
"Both right? I thought so too." I said and nodded as I put it in the stroller.
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By another Isle, I was holding a packet of condom while inspecting it when I heard someone call my name.
"Gabriella." A soft feminine voice said.
I slowly turned around to see the person and when I saw, my heart raced fast and my eyes widened and shun at the person like a fully charged flashlight.
"Umm uh umm uhhh..." I stuttered as I looked at André's mom looking back at my hand that was holding a packet of rubber. Within a second I hurriedly placed it back on the shelve. "Good afternoon uhh.."
"Good morning." She raised up her wrist and looked at her expensive watch. My mom has the exact same thing. "It's still ten."
"Uhh sorry." I muttered nervously as I stared at the floor.
I suddenly felt so inferior when I looked at her beautiful dress. Are they royalty or what?! The times I've seen her, she's always looking so elegant and classy and beautiful.
I stared down at my dress. Oh wow. So classy (Note the Sarcasm).
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There was a second of silence between us...and very awkward one. Well until she broke it.
"How are you?" She asked.
"I'm fine." I said evading her stare.
"How is André?" She said and I heard a hint of sadness in her voice.
I had to look at her face. "André's good. He's OK and fine."
"That's good to hear." She smiled weakly. "Is that your Pomeranian?" She said as she looked at Italy.
"Yeah. Actually André and I own her. But he said that he bought it mainly for me. I'm guessing as a thank you gift after I threw a Birthday party when we were in Italy. That's was actually before we went to Rome." Okay TMI. TMI!
