User blog:ItsP-dog/My story (pdog)

Chap. 1
”Get down here!” P-dog yelled, as he finished packing his suitcase.

“Ok, ok!” Golden yelled from up stairs. “Now show me how to do this again”

P-dog groaned. They’ve been through this countless times. You get the clothes, you fold them,and put them in the suitcase. But somehow Golden forgot. He probably forgot they needed to get out the door at 9:00AM on the dot.

“Coming!” P-dog announced.

“How’s it coming?” Neptune asks

“Ok, I’m finished, but Golden hasn’t even started.”

”Dang. Well, I’m done.”

P-dog climbed up the stairs to Golden’s room. He glanced inside.

“Holy cow! What have you done?”

Golden managed a smile.

“Well, I did one pair, but I had a brain fart and forgot how to fold them.”

“Ok, ok. Lemme see.”

Golden handed P-dog a shirt, a pair of jeans, and some socks.”

“Watch and learn, Golden.”

P-dog swept his hand up and down, left and right. Golden could only look on, amazed. P-dog rolled, folded and stuffed them inside the suitcase. In under two minutes, P-dog had finished them all.

“W-wow. That was amazing!” Golden admitted.

“Thanks, now go downstairs and do something.”

P-dog strolled down two flights of stairs to the basement. He crept up to GarfieldMN’s room. He popped his head in, and saw GarfieldMN on his iPad, watching some sort of video.

“You done?” P-dog asked.

“AAAHHHHHHH!” GarfieldMN screamed. “Oh. Its you, P-dog. Don’t scare me like that.”

“Yeah. My bad. I see you are finished.”

“Yep.”

“What are you watching?”

“Uhhhhhhhhh, nothing”

“Oh, really?”

“Uh-huh.”

P-dog trotted over to GarfieldMN’s bed. *P-dog inhales sharply*

“GARFIELDMN IS WATCHING ALI-A!!!!”

“Dude! Shut up!”

“Haha”

P-dog sneaks a glance at the clock. 9:02AM

“Oh shoot! We were supposed to leave 20 minutes ago! Garfield! Go tell Neptune to book a cab! Stat! I need to get PET!“ P-dog said, panicking

P-dog rushed up both flights of stairs. He wished they had escalators. But there is only so much you can wish for when you live in a house with a bunch of college friends. By the time P-dog got to the top, he was panting and wheezing.

“PET! You comin’ out or what? We’re 20 minutes behind schedule!”

“Ok, coming!”

PET comes around the corner, dragging a piece of luggage the size of an oven

“Holy crap! Are you bringing the entire country of Jamaica with you?”

“No, this is just my gaming stuff.”

“GAMING STUFF!?!” P-dog announced as PET dragged another piece of luggage around the corner, slightly bigger than the last.

“Are you bringing your entire dresser?”

“No.”

“Never mind. Get your stuff and we gotta leave”

P-dog walks down the stairs and out the door, perhaps looking for the cab. PET starts pulling his stuff down the stairs, and trips. He starts rolling and after a couple of “oof”s, he landed at the bottom with a thud. P-dog came in. “Hey guys! The cabs here! Get your stu -- uh-oh. PET, what happened?”

“I tripped, stupid.”

“Well that sucks.”

PET got back on his feet and got out the door. Neptune and Golden were on his heels. They loaded their stuff into the trunk of the car. PET out his stuff in, and the car sank an inch.

“Whoops.”

“Come on! Hurry up and get in!” Golden yelled

“Ok, ok. Chill.”

PET climbed in, and they pulled out of the driveway, heading to MSP International Airport.