--Ant's POV--
The bell had just finally rang for school to be out for today. I got up from my desk and saw Ian looking at me with anger in his eyes. I ignored him and went out of the class room with my backpack. I walked over to my locker, opening it, and putting my books away in it. I closed it, turning around and headed home.

I opened the door and walked in to mine and Jordan's shared house and that's when I heard a phone ring from the kitchen. I walked over to the ringing out of curiosity. I took ahold of the phone that was once in the kitchen table. It was Jordan's. I answered the phone,

"Hello?"
"Hello is this Jordan Maron?"
"No sir I'm Taylor Harris him Jordan's roommate/Friend."
"Ok do you think you could carry out a message for him?"
"Yes sir"
"Till him that The police station called and Jenny Cottontail has been pronounce dead by an unknown murder."
Who is Jenny Cottontail?
" yes sir"
"Thank you, goodbye."

I hang up the phone and the front door opened up. Jordan walked in to the kitchen and I handed him his phone. Should I till him?
"Thanks Ant! Did I get any calls or any messages?"
"Yes...you got a called and I answered it..."
"What did they say? And who was it?" Jordan asked curious.
"It was the police Station they said a girl named Jenny Cottontail died from and unknown murder..."

I looked up at Jordan's face and saw tears forming into his eyes. I felt my backpack move and my baby raccoon came out and pushed me to hug Jordan. I blushed and I felt Jordan hug me back. I knew he was devastated and started to rub circles on his back as cried in to my shoulder.
"Shhh...Jordan it's ok... Just breath..."

Jordan ketped on sobbing in to my shoulder and soon started to claim down. I felt Jordan's breathing claim down alittle bit and he started to snore softly. I smiled but then frowned. I hate doing this it just makes me feel like I'm taking advantage but, at the same time I like it. He's cute when he sleeps.

I picked up Jordan's legs and held him bride style and made my way to his room upstairs, laying him down on his bed. I pulled the blacket over him and smiled. I couldn't help myself and kissed his forehead and headed out the room. I think I heard him mumble my name but I think I was just imagining it. I closed his door and went back down stairs to the living room setting on the couch and turning on the T.V.
Had you forgotten what he had done to you?!?
He doesn't love you so stop taking advantage of him!
He would never love a stupid faggot like you!!!
All different kinds of sentences went on in my head until it just all stopped and I felt a warm furry thing in my lap. I look down and saw the baby raccoon. I smiled at it and petted it.
What should I name you?
I thought to myself
"I'll name you..."
(537 Words) What should be the baby raccoon's name? Give names in the comments I don't know what to call him!