Through the Screen

32. Nutella War

I could see a tiny glint of jealousy in Michael's eyes at the mention of Justin being my best friend. Michael had recently stopped talking to Maddy, the girl I had tried to hook him up with. It turns out that they just weren't right for each other and they haven't spoken to each other since. "Mikey. He's my friend. F-r-i-e-n-d. I can look up the definition if you'd like." I said trying to be as serious as I could but failed and laughed at the end. Mikey rolled his eyes at me but a small smile popped up on his face. "Can you actually take me back to my place? I miss my own bed and I don't want to walk in on anything with Abby and Ash."

"Yeah, of course. But if Luke is there waiting I'm not making any promises of not punching him." Michael said and I just lightly punched his arm. I told him that he wasn't allowed to punch Luke, only I was allowed to do that. After ten minutes, we pulled up to my house and thankfully, no Luke in sight. "I'm staying and you have no choice."

"Whatever Mikey. I don't have any clothes that you can wear, unless you can rock some booty shorts." I unlocked my front door and we both walked in with me locking it back afterwards. "I think there is some ice cream in the fridge and Nutella in the cupboard." I said and pointed towards the kitchen. I took off my heels and ran up to my room to change into more comfortable clothes. I peeled off the tight dress and threw on a Mayday Parade shirt that went down to my knees and some spandex shorts. I brushed through my hair and then put it up into a messy bun and wiped the mascara away from my eyes. I went back down the steps to see Mikey in the kitchen creating some Nutella and ice cream sundae. Is this a dream?

"I just might have to marry you, Mr. Clifford." I said as I came up from behind him and took a sundae off of the counter. Michael froze for a second and then went back to finishing his sundae with a last scoop of Nutella on the top.

"Well then, Danni, you just might have to date me first." Michael said with a smirk on his face and I dabbed some Nutella onto his cheek. He looked at me and grabbed the Nutella jar and started slowly walking towards me with it as I backed away.

"Michael Gordon Clifford, don't you dare." I said and looked around me to see what I could use as a defensive weapon. I spotted a bag of crackers and started throwing the crackers at Michael but he dodged them and came and wiped some Nutella across my forehead. "You're going down Clifford!" I said and jumped onto his back and stole the jar or Nutella and put some on his other cheek.

"I surrender!" Michael yelled and I hopped down from his back and cheered in victory and then grabbed Michael's hand and brought him to the bathroom to get the Nutella off of both of our faces. "I have to say that was the most fun I have ever had with Nutella." Michael laughed as I grabbed a washcloth and wet it and started to wipe the Nutella off of his face.

I laughed at him as he made faces while I wiped his face. "Stop moving Mikey! You're making this much more difficult than it should be!" I said and used my one hand to keep his cheek still while the other used the washcloth to wipe off the Nutella. Michael stayed still as I wiped the last of the Nutella off of his nose and I smiled when I was done. I turned around towards the mirror and wiped all of the Nutella off of my face. When I was done I grabbed Mikey's hand and we walked back into the living room. "I say we watch a scary movie, how about you." I knew that Mikey was terrified of scary movies and it was so funny to watch him freak out and scream when the smallest thing would happen.

"As long as I get to cuddle with you, I'm fine with it." Mikey said. That cheeky little bastard.

I feel like this chapter was crap but idec and I was debating on whether to make them kiss in the bathroom but I was like, nah

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