How a Dog Forced me into Submission_(0)

Let me give you a little background about myself and my situation. My names Alyx and I’m 17, a cheerleader at the high school in the small town I live in. I’m only 5’4 and of average weight with long blonde hair. I don’t want to say I’m the best looking, but guys certainly can’t help looking when I walk the hallways at school. With all my beauty, I still have pretty bad luck. I used to live alone with my mom, but her boyfriend, Brian, recently moved in. He has to be the biggest jerk alive, the king of douche bags. He acts as if I’m the slave of the house just because I’m a teenager and he does anything he can to annoy or bother me. My mom being lovestruck, does nothing to help me out and usually sides with him in arguments. He even bought a dog, just because he knows I’m scared of big dogs, and even took it upon himself to make it my responsibility.

The dog’s name was Max, I’m sure Brian put a lot of thought into that name. Max is also a Great Dane, since Brian had to find the biggest dog he could to make the most trouble for me. We got Max as a puppy and he was pretty cute, but as soon as he got older and bigger it became very annoying and a little bit aggressive towards me. It seemed to mirror Brian’s attitude towards me as I was the target of the animal’s harassment. He’d get into the house and trash my things. Dump his food and water anytime I fed him, and any mess he made, I had to clean up.

One day, I had gotten back from cheerleading practice and decided to tan on the deck we had connected to our pool. Our deck was in our backyard but luckily it had a small fence around it, stopping Max from getting to me anytime I wanted to swim or tan. I got myself all set up, set down my towel. I took off my swimsuit to avoid tan lines leaving my body completely naked other than my favorite silver necklace I always wore.