I sat reading my story when I felt an finger poke my side. "Stop it Michael" He did it again "I'm trying to read" He did it again "God dammit Michael!" I yelled an put down my story. He lay with his head in a white pillow, just his eye were visible. "But I want to cuddle!" He wines "And I want to read" "You can read later" He whispered in my ear. "No I can't" I reached for my book, but he grabbed it. "I'm sure you've read Harry potter about a thousand times." "But not athousand and one" I smiled "Your such a nerd" "Ow that hurt right in the feels" I pointed to my heart. Then he got on top of me and began tickling. "Ah, ah!" I laughed, I probably looked fluke a hipo right now on crack. "Stop!" I laughed and squirmed. His strokes slowed and his face came closer. "Can we cuddle now?" ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Madelynn is 16 almost 17 she isn't like most girls she plays video games, rides skate boards and eats pizza. She meets Michael who is just like her. Michale falls for her. Or is it just a bet?All Rights Reserved