Case file: One Direction.

Chapter twenty :D

Heads up if you are at the age of 'I shouldn't be on wattpad already as it is' Take in mind my story is mature audiences... You know saying this so I don't get in trouble or anything.. HAVE FUN READING!

*Penelope's POV*

"You still like me right Loki?" I said to the wagging tail appearing from corner, which made him turn his head around the corner and run to me.

I slid down to sit in front of the door, and let him come up on my lap. "Probably not, you just like me because I gave you a treat once." I sighed looking at the overly excited puppy.

I got up figuring I should get out of this dress, so I made my way up the cold hallway and into my room shutting the door halfway and picking clothes from my dresser and going to the bathroom to change. I didn't bother with a shower because my motivation level hit a all time low, I heard scratches at the door, knowing it was Loki and opened the door to let him in.

"Whatcha want boy?" I said to him but he just laid down by the door staring at me, I feel he could sense my sadness. It made me happy a little inside knowing that at least there was some compassion even if it was from a dog.

"Why don't we make some... Bacon." I said in a puppy voice a way I found myself speaking whenever I was talking to Loki.

His ears shot up and stood up almost instantly. I ran down the stairs my bare feet hitting the hardwood floor making a small thud with every step, with Loki chasing me barking at me trying to weave himself between my feet biting at my ankles. I was in a fit of giggles, letting out tiny screams of joy jumping from side to side trying to avoid his puppy naws.

"Come on Loki!" I giggled down the stairs. He took the stairs extra fast almost losing his footing, and sliding a few times.

"Okay, I propose, Bacon like I said and Pancakes... Maybe like a breakfast thing?" I said bending down to look at him

"I hope you agree because I don't speak dog.'' I grabbed everything for the meal and as I let the bacon fry I leaned against the counter.

"Do you know twerking is actually a thing?" I questioned the dog

"Do you know how to twerk?" I said with a big grin on my face

"Here I'll start and you join me." I said wiggling my butt around a little making me go to a fit of laughter at my own stupidity. "Loser, you didn't join." I remarked flipping the bacon.

I felt mischievous again, so I turned around swiftly in a frozen position, looking at Loki. I was slightly crouched in a playful position. He didn't move but looked at me out of the corner of his eye, almost like he was waiting for me to move again.

I jumped a little in my same position so I was closer to him making him putting his head on the ground and lift his butt in air. I started to lightly growl at him making him wag his tail and the smile on my face grow ten times bigger.

He let out a bark jumping and putting his paws on me and I rubbed his head, petting him.

"good boy." I said to him as he got down. Some how this little dog was able to make me forget what was bothering me, but good things don't last because it was quickly replaced with the boys coming in quietly and taking a seat at the bar table.

I turned around and quietly stared to put the bacon on the plate covering it with a paper towel letting the grease soak up. I felt the burning eyes on my back and it made me really uncomfortable.

"Penelope?" Harry asked

''Yes?" I said quietly not turning around.

"Do you think were mad at you?" He asked again