~•Amara•~
"I don't mind being your pet if it involves getting loving pats and head rubs."
His words left me dumbfounded as they rang inside my ears. I was having a hard time believing that he was jealous of a bird at first, and here was asking me if he can get the chance to replace Squeaky.
'Has he gone nuts?' I thought to myself as I saw how focused he was on his food. He wasn't bothered by his own words even in the slightest bit. This added more to my confusion.
"Are you for real?" I gave him a puzzled look. How could he be so at ease after saying something so ridiculous.
"I am, duh!" He reached forward and flicked my forehead before he busied himself with his lunch once again.
"Meanie." I mumbled under my breath as I rubbed the sore spot. It wasn't hurting that much, but I just wanted to pretend before him that it was.
