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Cash Dogg
By Chi

 


Cash Dogg (Chapter 3)

As I am walking home I realize I have spent the whole day thinking about a guy who hates me, but yet wants to talk to m. I tell myself not to worry, it's probably something about Joel, Joel has always been shy. As I get to the front of my house I think: who is in my house? I pray that they didn't make a mess, and that Benji went home. I open the door to find everything in order, the boys in front of the T.V., and Benji playing with Cupid and a brown boxer.

“How was work?” Joel asks with his eyes glued to the screen along with Billy and Chris. Paul is in the kitchen getting food.

“Fine, how was shopping?”

“Good, we bought a boxer. His name is Cash Dogg.”

“He is named after the real boxer, Mohammed Hamed Ali.” Benji finishes.

“Does Cupid like him?”

“Yeah, they're getting along great!” Benji grabs a squeaky toy and throws it to Cash.

“That's good.”

“Do you work tomorrow?” Joel asks.

“No, why?” I reply sitting next to him on the couch.

“Come over to our party house.” He moves his arm around me.

“What time?”

“Whenever you want.”

“I need your address.”

“It's 5-”

“It's on your fridge on a sticky note.” Paul interrupts.

“Okay well I guess I will come over. What if you aren't awake?”

“Here is a second key. You give us your key and we give you our key.”

“Well we should get going. We need to clean it up.” Billy says outing his plate in the dishwasher.

“Okay well talk to you later.” I say as Benji puts Cash on a leash and everyone else gets up and walks to the door.

“Bye baby.” Joel winks.

“Bye…” I roll my eyes.

“You're pushing your luck…” Benji mutters under his breath.

“Like you are doing any better.

“I would if I could.”

“Well talk to you later, bye you guys!” I say and Cupid barks happily and wags her tail. Cash barks back in Benji's arms

 

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