Chapter 8: Pancakes

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James P.O.V.

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I woke up to the bright light of sunshine shining in my face. I rubbed my eyes and sat up. I glanced over at Dalynn who was in a light sleep. I slipped out of bed careful not to wake Dee up. Then I went downstairs and saw Emily attempting to make pancakes.

"Can I help?" I asked.

She gasped as the whisk flew up in the air making pancake mix fly all over the place.

"James!" She said looking at the mess she made.

"What?" I asked laughing.

She sighed angrily.

She was to busy giving me the death glare that she hadn't realized the pancakes she was making where burning.

"Uh, Emily?"

"What?"

"The pancakes, they're burning!"

She sniffed the air.

"Oh my gosh she's burning!" She yelled.

Smoke started to fly into the air causing the smoke detector to go off.

As I shut off the fire alarm Emily flipped the black pancakes off the pan.

"Thanks a lot." She muttered sarcastically as we cleaned up the sticky pancake batter that was on the walls.

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