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pancakes
Max POV
She got one of my mom's big mixing bowls and she started to put all the ingredients in it.
Michelle pretty much looked like she knew what see was doing,
She handed me a knife “Slice the strawberries, or is that to much to ask?”
I took the knife carefully from her hand
“Slice?” I restated looking a bit confused she took the knife away from me.
“Like this” she pulled the stem off then made one cut through the middle. She did a few more `oh….seems simple enough' I thought I began to slice the rest of strawberries
“Add them too the bowl when your done” she said while mixing the batter
I started to put them into the bowl slowly because I didn't want to screw anything up
“You don't have to pour them in there so slow Max” she put her hands over mine to speed me up. “Sorry” I apologized see just giggled.
“Ok the is batter done….do you wanna taste it?”
I put on of my fingers in the bowl and scoped up some batter on my finger and taste it
`Whoa that's really good!'
“Hey don't put you fingers in the batter!” she exclaimed then slapped my hand
“Sorry!” I retreated my hand `that was a little mean'
She quickly put a finger in the batter and put it on my nose
“Oh you hypocrite!” I yelled and got some more of the batter and put it on her cheek
“Ah! Hey”
She put her entire hand in it now put it all over my face I did the same
“Michelle!” I whined
“Max!” She mocked
I wiped the pancake batter from my eyes
Michelle POV
Max wiped the batter from his eyes I stuck my tongue out at him
“Michelle you're so mean!” he whined in a childish voice
Got some paper towels to clean up the mess. Max and washed our faces in the kitchen sink. With what little batter we had left I finally put the pancakes on the stove
I was flipping the first pancake when I felt arms warp around my waist
“You remember that dare from yesterday?” Max asked
“The one when I was on your back or the date?”
“The date”
“Yeah what about it?” I put the first pancake on a plate Max was still holding on too me
“How does 7 sound?”
“Sure” I said Turing around he arms was still around me and he held me close and my hands around his neck. His forehead toughing mine
“You don't sound very excited”
“You don't either”
He leaned forward our lips only inches from each other my heart beat increased
Then I smelled something. Something burning
“Oh my gosh!” I yelled running to the stove
“You know what I think it's a good idea just to have cereal” I suggested
She got one of my mom's big mixing bowls and she started to put all the ingredients in it.
Michelle pretty much looked like she knew what see was doing,
She handed me a knife “Slice the strawberries, or is that to much to ask?”
I took the knife carefully from her hand
“Slice?” I restated looking a bit confused she took the knife away from me.
“Like this” she pulled the stem off then made one cut through the middle. She did a few more `oh….seems simple enough' I thought I began to slice the rest of strawberries
“Add them too the bowl when your done” she said while mixing the batter
I started to put them into the bowl slowly because I didn't want to screw anything up
“You don't have to pour them in there so slow Max” she put her hands over mine to speed me up. “Sorry” I apologized see just giggled.
“Ok the is batter done….do you wanna taste it?”
I put on of my fingers in the bowl and scoped up some batter on my finger and taste it
`Whoa that's really good!'
“Hey don't put you fingers in the batter!” she exclaimed then slapped my hand
“Sorry!” I retreated my hand `that was a little mean'
She quickly put a finger in the batter and put it on my nose
“Oh you hypocrite!” I yelled and got some more of the batter and put it on her cheek
“Ah! Hey”
She put her entire hand in it now put it all over my face I did the same
“Michelle!” I whined
“Max!” She mocked
I wiped the pancake batter from my eyes
Michelle POV
Max wiped the batter from his eyes I stuck my tongue out at him
“Michelle you're so mean!” he whined in a childish voice
Got some paper towels to clean up the mess. Max and washed our faces in the kitchen sink. With what little batter we had left I finally put the pancakes on the stove
I was flipping the first pancake when I felt arms warp around my waist
“You remember that dare from yesterday?” Max asked
“The one when I was on your back or the date?”
“The date”
“Yeah what about it?” I put the first pancake on a plate Max was still holding on too me
“How does 7 sound?”
“Sure” I said Turing around he arms was still around me and he held me close and my hands around his neck. His forehead toughing mine
“You don't sound very excited”
“You don't either”
He leaned forward our lips only inches from each other my heart beat increased
Then I smelled something. Something burning
“Oh my gosh!” I yelled running to the stove
“You know what I think it's a good idea just to have cereal” I suggested
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