"Yay!" She clapped, and got up. "Come on Randell" She smiled, and picked Muffin up. She walked downstairs, and put Muffin on the ground. "Don't attack Randell like Danger did okay Muffin" She said, as muffin nodded, purring.
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He slowly followed her. He should tell her, but he didn't want to. He was worried she wouldn't be to happy about it, and their relationship would get really awkward. He crept up behind her and picked her up, spinning her around playfully.
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She laughed, holding onto him. "Stop Randell i am getting dizzy" She smiled, closing her eyes. Muffin watched them, purring. She watched Randell closely.
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He chuckled, setting her down; though he didn't let go of her. " Dizziness gone?" He asked, gazing down at her. He wanted to make sure she was okay before he let her go.
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She nodded, smiling. "Never do that again Randell" Emily laughed, and poked his cheek. She got some Chocolate chip cookie dough from the fridge, and got a cookie pan.
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Randall chuckled, leaning against the counter. He intended to watch, not do anything. Mostly because he seriously would screw something up. He wasn't to much of a cooker, and he constantly did something wrong.
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Emily glanced at him, smirking. "You are gonna help me if you like it or not Randall" She smiled, and rolled the dough into like balls and put them on the pan.
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" Oh sure, if you can get me to." He teased, chuckling. He shoved his hands in his pockets, watching. She was rather beautiful, but he would never tell her that. He didn't know it, but he muttered( to himself) these exact words: " She's rather beautiful."
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Emily grabbed his arm and smiled. "Please Randall. Pretty please.." She did the puppy eyes again, smiling. "Please"
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He quickly looked away, drawing in a shaky breath. " No," He said hoarsely. It was obvious her words were taking a toll on him. He squirmed away, determined to not do anything.
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"Please..." She frowned, hugging him. "Please please please please"
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He clamped a hand over her mouth, resting his forehead on her's. " No.." He murmured, looking at her with weakly guarded eyes.
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She smirked, and licked his hand. She laughed, and ran away from him.
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He laughed, pretendig to look disgusted. " Eeeewwww, Emily germs," He teased playfully. He dashed after her, going a different way and intending on cutting her off.
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Emily screamed, and bumped into him. She fell to the ground, laughing. Muffin went to them, and hopped on Emily.
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He chuckled, pulling her up and into a hug. He sighed, burying his face in her hair. He bit his lip, wanting to kiss her so bad.
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She blushed, and hugged him back. She buried her face into his neck, closing her blue eyes. She pulled back, and looked at the ground trying to hide her light red colored cheeks.
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Randall suddenly pulled out his phone, reading a text message. He sighed. Perfect timing, he thought, sounding annoyed. He looked down at Emily. " My dad wants me to go home," He said sadly, squeezing her gently. " Can I come over later?" He asked softly.
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"Sure." She nodded, blushing. "If he hurts you.. Come over really fast. Randall okay. Me and my Aunt doesn't like how he treats you.."
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He said nothing. He never liked to talk about his father's abusiveness, but he normally showed her. So, since he normally showed her, he pulled up his sleeve to reveal a blue and purple bruise, with dried blood on it. His father had done that this morning. He had completely forgotten about it by the time he had gotten to Emily's.