47. grocery shopping & cooking pt. 2

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Chapter Forty-Seven:
"Shit!" Matt yelled. It was funny to see him in an apron. I saw him cracking an egg. It slipped and splattered on the ground. I chuckled. I looked at Candice and she was already mixing some good cream. I saw Kate and she smiled,
"Nice Can."
"Thanks bae."
"Though I was your bae." Said Matt, he pouted. Candice leaned over and kissed him and winked at him.
I was making frosting and it actually turned out pretty good. Kate dipped her finger in,
"No!" She licked it. I handed her a towel, she just shook her head. Then she stuck her whole hand in the bowl.
"No no. Use the towel." I groaned. She was licking her hand like a cat. Then I heard a chuckle. I looked and saw Candice grab a handful of flour and threw it at Matt.
"Aw no, oh damn, Candice, you better run."
"Yeah, I know." She took off her apron and ran. Matt chased after her and took off his apron too. Kate and I were laughing. I pulled Kate close to me and kissed her. She smiled and grabbed flour too,
"Don't you dare." She smiled and blew it at my face. I frowned. I decided to dump the whole flour bow over head. She screamed,
"Carter?!!"
"What kitty?"
"Your going down." She charged at me and I ran away, but she was on my back like a piggy back ride. Soon it turned out to be one. We went out the door and we saw Matt still chasing Candice and he soon snatched her. I looked at Chris, who looked like he just died. How can he sleep through the this. All four of us had flour all over us. We went down to the lobby and everyone was staring. A man was yelling at us in French,
"Halte! Sortir!" We ignored him and we raced to the park. Matt was giving Candice a piggy back ride too. We were headed to the park. Matt skidded to a halt,
"What?"
"It's Karen, Charles and Jillian." Kate tightens her hold on my neck. I glared at the sight of Charles. We all turned back but I could feel Kate's fear throughout her body. I wondered what she was thinking. Hope it wasn't: going to murder Charles. We ran off back to the hotel and rested, hoped to get Charles away from here.

SORRY ITS SHORT!!! MY BAD.
I'm having a horrible day, sorry.
Decided to write something happy.

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