"So, how'd it go?" asked Louise sitting next to Max-Ernest.
"Nothing." said Max-Ernest not looking at her. "Nothing happened, nothing unusual."
"Oh, really?" asked Louise smirking.
"Yes."
"I heard you hugged your best friend."
"No, I did not!" exclaimed Max-Ernest, his face flushing red.
"Why are you blushing?" said Louise in an insulting tone.
"Because, because… that's why!"
"So what if you hugged her? Did she tell you to get off her?"
"She didn't. Of course she didn't! If l let go I would've drowned!"
"I see. So she was forced huh?"
"It's not like that… it's definitely like that."
Louise stifled a laugh. "When can I meet her? What's her name?"
"I don't know."
"You don't know your best friend's name?"
"No! I answered your first question! And her name's Cassandra, we call her Cass."
"Oh I see. Then let's go visit her!"
"Now?"
"Yes now!"
"Now?"
"Max-Ernest!"
"Fine! Fine, can we go there tomorrow or next week or next month or next year or something?"
"Why? You scared?"
"No!"
"Okay! Let's go! Come on!" Louise said forcing Max-Ernest to stand up.
Max-Ernest begged her with his eyes.
She sighed. "Fine,"
"Thank you!"
"But I'll get to meet her right?"
"Yeah,"
"Promise,"
"Yes, I promise,"
"Good." She smiled and stood up.
"Wha?"
"Come on! Let's buy Ice cream!" said Louise smiling.
"Really?" asked Max-Ernest sarcastically.
"What? It's hot."
"Fine,"
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"You like chocolate right?" Louise asked.
"Yes," said Max-Ernest.
"I'll give you chocolate if you let me go to her house."
"You don't know her address!"
"You'll come with me!"
"Why do you want to meet Cass?"
"She seems nice!"
"You don't even know her yet!"
"That's the point! ... I'll give you chocolate!"
"…..Fine, since you've put it that way."
She giggled and skipped. She looked like an 8 year old girl he thought and laughed. "You look like an eight year old girl. Don't do that."
"Really?"
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Cass was strolling when she heard Max-Ernest's laugh.
"Max-Ernest?" asked Cass.
"Cass?" asked Max-Ernest.
She saw Max-Ernest sitting next to a red-haired girl laughing. Is he on a date? She thought. Why didn't he tell her he has a date? She felt angry and stormed off. I can't believe he didn't tell his best friend he has a date. His BEST FRIEND she thought.
"She's Cass?" asked Louise.
"Y-yeah," said Max-Ernest standing up.
"Where are you going?"
"I'm going to follow her. Talk to you later Louise,"
"'Kay!"
A/N: Just to let you know, Cass was jealous. Reeeeeally jealous.
