Still Unnamed...

Joan tapped my leg and I woke up immediately. Before opening my eyes I listened for unusual noises. A habit from the school. I heard nothing so I opened my eyes. We were pulling into the station so I woke Max and put his harness on. It said "Service Dog. Please Don't Pet! Thanks." Then I grabbed my suitcase and walked down the hall with Max at my side.

When we got to the limo, from the school, we said "hi" to Wallace, the driver. He drove us when we needed to be picked up or dropped off. We both like him. "Hey Gabby." He said, taking my suitcase. When we got in the limo, Max sat on the seat next to me. The windows were darkened so no one could look in and question this. "Taking a new class this year Gabby?" Wallace asked me, looking in the mirror. "Yea. This is Max. He's going to be the best in the Animals class. I'll make sure of it!" I said while Max looked up with a doggy grin on his face. "He's a right pretty dog, that's for sure. I'm sure you and him will be the best. I also wish you luck." Then he turned to the road to navigate the crowded platform's parking lot. It was a couple hour drive to the school so I closed my eyes and went back to sleep, leaning on the black leather of the cushy seat.