Chapter 2.

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*Nicole's POV*

"Can I maybe possibly sorta kinda help with the cookies?" I say in a child's voice, and smile really big.

"No! You can't loser!", Chris responds, while taking the ingredients out of the fridge and cabinets. "Just kidding", he says and smiles. He's pretty cute, even if he's not gonna be more than a friend to me.

"Okay then", I smile, "Let's mix!". We take each of the ingredients and put them in a big bowl, and mix with a huge wooden spoon. As we mix, we laugh and joke around, talking about t.v. shows and people at school. The ingredients mix until it's too thick to stir anymore.

"Let's mix with our hands since it's so thick", Chris says.

"Are you sure? Is that sanitary?!" I respond. He laughs at me and takes my hands and puts them in the bowl with his. We mix and laugh and I yelp once in a while when he puts the mix all over my hands.

"Take this!" I yell and throw a hand full of the mix at him, and it hits him dead in the chest and gets ALL over him and his face.

"Oh now it's on!" He yells at me and takes the bowl and runs his hands through my hair, leaving the mix trailed throughout my hair.

I scream at him and tackle his body, even though it basically towers over me. I land on him hard, and he's on his back. I grab his shirt and look at him straight in the eyes.

He really is hot, I think. I quickly wipe the thought from my head, but it comes back faster than it left. But he's basically my brother!, I think. "That was a jerk move to mess with a girl's hair!" I say and slap him playfully on his cheek and wipe the cookie mix from his shirt onto his face.
To be continued... XD

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-Connor

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