Chapter 3

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Michael's POV
"It's just... It's... It's..."
I panicked, so I poorly attempted to distract her.
"I NEED TO TICKLE YOU!!"
It worked but it didn't relieve anything. Especially my hunger. My sudden attack on Emily made the pancakes go flying up into the air and landed flat onto the floor.
"WHAT THE HELL MICHAEL!!"
She yelled between repetitive, cute, little giggles.
"Relax Em. Look you sit down and I'll make some more." I insisted.
"That was the last mix." She sighed.
"Well then I'll run down to the shop to buy some more!"
"There's no time."
"What why?" I cried.
"I have another date with Zack, remember?" She replied as she stood up to pick up the pancakes on the floor.
"Another one?!! I swear you've had like three of them already!" I whined and crouched down to help her.
"Errr yeah! You should try it sometime." She said sarcastically pulling her classic grin.
"Shut up!" I rolled my eyes and gave her a small push to send her tumbling over onto the floor, for me to climb on top for another tickling sesh.
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Emily's POV
About 10minutes past until I finally gave in and Michael let me go to get ready for my date. He said he would clean up the table and let me go upstairs and go and get ready. He said I can borrow something of his to wear to change into upstairs while I texts Zack to let him know to pick me up from Mike's. I saw I already had a text from someone:

Hey babe. soz about our date again but we're gonna need to postpone it for later today or whenever. C u soon Zack x

I called out Michael and let out a huge sigh.
"Michael!"
"Yes!"
"Zack cancelled the date again."
It was silence for a minute from him as I heard instant running up the stairs.

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