Puppy Love

Note: My OC chihuahua's named after my chihuahua named Daisy in real life, so no I'm not copying (I hope)

It was a warm, February morning. Birds were singing, love was in the air, and a certian chihuahua was the only one awake in the house.

Isabella's alarm clock rung, scaring Pinky. "Good morning, Pinky." Isabella said as she got out of bed. Pinky barked twice. "I can't wait until next week. It's going to be Valentine's Day, the day I finally get Phineas to notice me."

Pinky barked. Don't you say that every year? He tried to say.

"I know what you're thinking, but this year's gonna be different." she said, picking out a pinkish-purplish sweater dress and some purple leggings from her dresser.

When Isabella went into the bathroom to get a shower and change, Pinky got up and walked downstairs and snuck outside. When he was sure no one was in sight, he jumped on his back legs, put on a fadora, and snuck around the house. "HEY!" barked another voice.

Pinky quickly took off his fadora and got onto all fours. "Hi, I'm Daisy." said a light brown chihuahua with a white neck and paws. She sounded friendly.

"Um... hi." Pinky said shyly. "I'm Pinky."

Daisy smiled. "You wanna play?" she asked, crouching down and getting into a playing position while wagging her tiny tail. Pinky noticed it had a little white tip on the end of it.

"Um... I can't. I gotta... go somewhere." he said, turning the other way.

"Oh, well, can I come?" she asked curiously, but playfully.

Pinky shook his head. "I'm sorry, but... you can't." Pinky said, and scampered off, to his secret base.