02-10-2006, 01:33 PM
"I don't even know who mine is, I came from a breeder. And Ella named me; I guess I should feel lucky she didn't pick something dumber." Jett sat up and faced Gigi. "If you don't want to be sold, just get on with me. Ella's been reading a whole lot of dumb magazines saying that it's not right to keep pets on their own. Shows what little she knows... I like being on my own, cuz that way the only thing I have to think about is how much I hate my life."
Jett stared moodily at the floor. He hadn't meant to tell this girl quite so much, but something about her just invited it...