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Chapter 10

I woke up hot sweaty and on top of Harry's stomach.For a few moments I just stared at his sleeping face...his hair messy and covering much of the pillows we fell on last night.Then I realized how uncomfortable he must be with my heavy weight on him.I slowly rolled off of him and stood up,careful not to wake him up.

Once I was standing I decided I would go ahead and make breakfast for the two of us and surprise him when he woke up. I scurried into the kitchen and searched around looking for the perfect thing to make.Opening drawers and cabinets, I couldn't seem to find anything suitable to make.Then I opened one drawer revealing cookie cutters.I loved cookie cutters because me and my mom used to use them for a lot of other things besides cookies.We could make sandwiches in the shapes of hearts or pancakes in the shapes of dinosaurs.I decided to grab a couple cookie cutters and and set them on the table. Now all I needed was something to cut.

I kept skimming through the cabinets and raiding the pantry in search for the perfect breakfast.Then I came across pop tarts and I started laughing at myself.I wondered if I could cut pop tarts into shapes.

I grabbed a bag out of the box and opened it.
Picking up a star cookie cutter I tried pushing it into the pop tart.Instead of creating a shape it broke apart,crumbling all over the table and the fruity gooey inside covered my fingers.I slowly started laughing at myself and at my stupid idea.Still trying to not wake Harry I tried holding in my laughter but it was really hard.My stomach started to hurt and I couldn't breath.It really wasn't that funny but I laugh at the dumbest things.Suddenly I heard a sleepy voice behind me.

"Emma,what are you doing"

"Making breakfast"I turn around showing Harry my gooey fingers and laughing at my self.

"Are you cutting pop tarts?"Harry began to laugh at me.

"It sounded like a better idea in my head" I try to say through my giggles.

Harry's laugh slowly became louder and everything seemed to be funny.He walked over to me and grabbed one of the cookie cutters.

"Why don't we try making something else"Harry smiled.

"Okay I laughed while wiping off my hands in a napkin.

Harry searched the kitchen like I had till he came across an old box of pancake mix.

"We should make this" Harry smiled

"We don't have eggs or milk Harry"

We stopped seeing milk and eggs in stores a long time ago as no one was stacking the shelves anymore.

"We don't need any of that stuff,we will use my original recipe" he answered and pointed to himself looking mighty proud.

"Okay" I laughed at his confidence.

Obviously this wasn't going to work but I went along with it not wanting to disappoint him.

He began to open the box and I grabbed a mixing bowl.

I walked over to Harry who was struggling to open the bag of mix.

"Do you need help with that?" I chuckled

"Oh Emma...,Emma,Emma,Emma..." Harry said shaking his head.

"I am a man,I can open a bag of pancake mix" Harry said proudly with a little laugh at the end.

"Okay" I smiled still waiting for him to open it.
Seconds later Harry gave up using his fingers and started using his teeth.

"Yes!" He exclaimed. "I got a little part open so now it should be easy to open"