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Chapter 15
When Dailey arrived at school with Drake, people stared. As they noticed the collar and leash, the stares become whispers and murmurs.
Someone was bound to bombard her with questions, it was just a matter of time and a question of who it would be.
She sighed as she noticed it was Sam who approached, walking with swagger, and puffing up his chest in some lame attempt to be manly.
"What the hell is this?" he asked. "Are you two, like... an item now?"
"How is that your business again?" Dailey asked, wrinkling her nose.
When Sam moved in closer his eyes widened, taking in the dog lead with undisguised horror. He shook his head.
"What the fuck?" he cried.
His friends—her former friends—formed a circle around the new couple, wearing equally horrified expressions.
Tommy didn't help matters as he ran o
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