Counting The Stars and Scars

*Mike's POV*

"So remind me again, why I'VE to get the tree, it's not even for my house?" I asked, as we were walking around the farm looking at different shapes and sizes, "Well you're the tallest and you're Mexican so I guess, you are my best bet?" Max replied, laughing a little, "That's racist!" I said pretending to be hurt, "Well is it true or not that Mexicans are better at nearly everything?" She said, knowing my answer, team Mexico wooo, "Yeah but.." I said getting cut off, "Exactly now shush and cut down this tree, I like it, it's gorgeous!" She said pointing towards a big green pine tree, I just sighed and grabbed the nearest saw, as I was pushing it through the netting machine I decided to make it fun, I started making really sexual noises and grunts, "Mike will you stop?" Max asked, embarrassed, I started to make them louder, "Mike!" She whisper shouted, "I'll only stop on one condition" I said smirking, "What's that?" She replied, I just pointed to my lips, she sighed, "Eughh" she quickly pecked me on the lips and pulled away, wiping hers. On the way to the car she ran off somewhere leaving me in the car, alone she quickly ran back without explaining anything, I just ignored it.

We were driving back when I started getting shouted at, "MIKE PULL OVER!! PULL OVER NOW MIKE, MIKE!!!" Max screamed, I pulled over quickly and she jumped out, I hung out my window, "Hey what are you doing?" I shouted I had no response so I got out, I saw her kneeling beside something, I ran over and there was a small greyhound puppy shaking in her arms, "Look it says, 'If found please take care of me, I haven't got a name and my owners can't look after me! P.S I am a she!', please can we take her back?" She pleaded, I sighed and nodded, she picked the little, fragile puppy up and started walking towards the car, I opened the door for her and she climbed in, I shut the door and ran back around my side, hoping in and speeding home, I really hope Jaime lets her keep it, I not I'll take it for her, "What are you going to call it?" I asked, "She's not an 'it' Michael, she's a SHE and I'm going to call her Winter, because that's when we found her" she said stroking her.

When we got back we went straight to hers, dropping the tree and presents off, she ran upstairs leaving me downstairs with Winter, "So... why so grey?" I said trying to make conversation with a dog, I laughed at how stupid I must have looked while the dog just tilted her head to the side. Max soon came back downstairs and picked up Winter, "We'll take her over to Yours and Vic's bit then go get her some dog food, okay?" She said clapping the dog that was nestled into her chest, I nodded and locked up her house, opening the door for her again and then going around to my side and driving off to mine, when we got out I let Max go first as I didn't want to e shouted at by Vic for stealing his car, she opened the door and I heard silence and then I heard Jaime screaming I ran inside to see what the commotion was, and there was Max crying with the dog still in her hands and Vic comforting her on the couch, but no sign if Jaime.

Notes

We got a dog guys!!