"Please?"
"Max, no."
"Come on!"
"No!"
They were waiting for Goofy to get dressed up in his fishing gear, which consisted of a fishing vest, hat, and waders, which was the exact same thing his son was wearing at the moment. While waiting, Max was trying to convince Nicole to fish with them. But he wasn't getting his way.
Max let out a huff. "Come on, you pretty much have to do this with me." Nicole scoffed.
"Since when?" She asked with a raised eyebrow.
"Since the day you agreed to be my friend. If I'm gonna suffer, you're gonna suffer right along with me!"
She rolled her eyes. "You're being over dramatic. It's just fishing. After a few times, it actually becomes pretty fun."
"Well, then how about you fish with us just for the heck of it?"
She shook her head. "Nah, I don't really feel like it. Besides, a certain someone needs to spend quality time with his dad."
Max rolled his eyes with a groan. "Seriously?"
"Yes and if I hear one more complaint come from your mouth I am throwing you straight into the lake."
He opened his mouth as if he was going to say something else, but one look from her made him stop. Nicole then looked at the lake in thought.
"How deep is the lake?"
He shrugged his shoulders while looking at the river. "I don't know, I think Dad said it gets deeper the further down you get. Why?" He looked back at her and did a double take. She was starting to take off her shirt. He practically launched himself at her, and immediately pulled down the hem of her shirt before she could pull it up any further. "What the hell are you doing?!" He exclaimed, his cheeks turning a very deep red.
"Going for a swim." She said with a roll of her eyes. "Calm down, I'm wearing a tank top underneath."
"Oh. Okay." Even then, he still turned the other way, his cheeks still red. "Why would just pull off your shirt, in front of a guy no less, like that?"
"Says the one who pulled his pants all the way down in front of a crowd."
"That possum wasn't coming out any other way!"
"Whatever. You can turn around now, Drama Queen." When he did turn around, he saw that she was wearing a black tank top, with light blue gym shorts.
"Were you wearing shorts underneath your pants, too?"
"No they popped out of thin air, idiot." She said, walking out into the water.
"You know what-"
"Alright, who's ready to catch some fish!" Goofy interrupts Max finally dressed in his fishing gear. Not waiting for an answer, he started pushing his son towards the lake.
"Dad, I don't even know how to fish."
"Oh, now come on. That never stopped me!" When Goofy looked up, he noticed someone was missing. "Where'd Lil'Nickie go ?"
"I'm over here!" They both looked father down the river, and saw Nicole waving at the both of them. Her scrunchie was missing, and her hair was cascading down a little bit pass her shoulders, with some strands sticking to her face. Max's blush was starting to come back.
Oh, her shirt is see through, that's nice He thought, quickly looking away before his face could get any redder. Damn it hormones, stop!
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Stick Together (A Max Goof Love Story)
FanfictionMOVED FROM MY OLD ACCOUNT Nicole had been best friends with Max Goof ever since her family moved into the neighborhood. She always thought he was funny, kind (although, she has to admit, he can be a bit of a brat sometimes), and, even though he hate...