The next morning I wake up to an empty bed. No Tara or Aaliyah in sight. I groan getting out of bed. "Damn I think I slept weird" I mumble to myself stretching my aching back. I walk out of our bedroom, making my way downstairs "babe?" I yell out, walking into the kitchen and grabbing a red bull from the fridge. "Baby?" I yell out one more time, walking around the house. "Where'd this how go with my child?" I mumble pulling out my phone to call her. Tara picks up after 4 rings. "Heyyy babyyy" she yells nervously. "Uh hey, where are you? With Aaliyah?" I question, confused on why she's nervous. "We just went out. Got her an ice cream from McDonald's. Don't go on Instagram. I love you see you soon" she says quickly before hanging up. "What the fuck was that?" I say, looking into an imaginary camera. "Don't go on instagram" I mumble to myself, walking to the couch opening the app. The first name I see pop up is Tara's private instagram username.
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Carpentermuncher: Before anyone says anything, Aaliyah kidnapped ME to go a friend
Fork_KnifeGod: tell us how? #storytime ^CarpenterMuncher: no❤️
NotAFreeMan: she's not a dog, she's a dawg😎 ^Loom.is.Bands: why is that your username? ^NotAFreeMan: cause I'm not, I'm wanted for a hit and run @Fork_KnifeGod said this old lady was worth 100 points🚦🚷 ^Fork_KnifeGod: do not blame me for your craziness🤺
Y/nIsSoHot: wot
I stare at my screen shocked before FaceTiming Tara straight away. She picks up and sets her phone done somewhere where I can only see her. "I'm driving, my love" she says nervously. "You got puppies??" I ask incredulously waiting for an answer. "What no, psh. You're so stupid" she scoffs. "Show me the car then" I say calmly. "Oh shi- you- breaking up- I- call you back" she says brokenly before hanging up in a hurry. I sit on the couch dumbfounded by what is happening.
I hear a car pull into the driveway and the door open and close quickly. I see Tara rush to the front door opening the door looking for me straight away Aaliyah running straight out the doggie door in the back. "Baby, please don't be mad or anything, okay?" She says talking slow steps towards me. "Just, come to the car with me, okay" she says slowly, grabbing my hands to pull me towards her. I don't say anything, just get up and walk with her out the front door. "So I ready did take Aaliyah to get an icecream cone but on the way, I saw a sign on the side of the road, that dogs were getting euthanised today at the pound so I went and they were about to take him in but I said I'd have him. I already took him to the vets and did everything. If I didn't go to the pound, he could've died" she rambles, opening the car door to show a blue nose pit bull with slightly crossed eyes. "I want you to meet Tupac" she says, biting her lip nervously. I look between her and the dog before turning to her "so I ask you to live with me and you decide to get a dog as a house warming gift for us?" I say jokingly. "I'm proud of you for making that decision to get him. I wish you had talked to me about it first but I'm not mad or anything" I say reassuringly, kissing her softly. I turn towards the car again "Welcome home Tupac" I say giving him an ear rub. "Let's get everything inside, yeah?" I say smiling
