Thanks for the reviews!! And thank you sooo much lilliluthor for saying I have a excellent grasp of the characters, I've always wanted to hear that!

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Michael's pov

"Michael...."

I groaned and faced the other way in my bed.

Now he put his hand on my shoulder and gently shook me. "Come on Michael, you've gotta wake up. You've got school."

I groaned again and whined, "just 5 more minutes dad."

"Naw, it's me Johnny."

I rolled back over to face him and opened up one eye to peer at him.

Yep, it was Johnny. I was glad to see him.

I grinned and opened my eyes. I sat up tiredly and rubbed my eyes, "hey, Johnny."

"Hey. I made breakfast!" He grinned excitedly about it.

What was that meant to mean? Did he normally make breakfast and it was really good, so good that you'll get a tear to your eye. Or did he never make breakfast because he was so bad and was using me and dad as guinea pigs to practice his cooking on? Hmm...

I looked at him suspiciously. He laughed and answered as if he had read my mind, "naw, it's good. So people tell me anyway."

Johnny left and about 5 minutes later I came downstairs for breakfast.

He had already served it and it was sitting on the bench.

I pulled up a stool and sat in front of it. Well it sure passed the smell test. I wonder how it tasted...

Johnny looked over at me from the stove, eagerly waiting for me to try his cooking. He had a sort of glint in his eye.

I picked up the fork and gave him one last suspicious look, just in case this was poisonous and he was trying to kill me for some reason. I heard if you look your killer in the eye, before you die, you'll come back and haunt them! So this is just in case.

I scooped up some scrambled eggs with my fork, and stared at him as I put it in my mouth.

OMG!!!!!!! It tasted great!

My tongue was tingling from the great taste! I began to wolf the rest down quickly.

"Like it?" Johnny cocked an eyebrow, smiling.

I nodded, and replied with my mouth still full, "yeah, it's great! How'd you learn to make breakky like this!!"

He shrugged, leaning cooly against a counter, "picked up tips from place to place. I've made breakfast for a lot of people to practice on."

I began shoving the stuff in my mouth again. But soon it was all gone.

"Want more?" He asked.

I nodded, grinning like a maniac. I picked up my plate and held it out to him.

He filled my plate with my of the scrumptious stuff and I began stuffing my face once again just as dad came down the stairs.

"Hey, dad!" I said, little bits of breakfast flying from my mouth, "you gotta have some of Johnny's cooking!! It's incredible!"

It was so great, it was almost orgasmic!!

Dad looked at me kind of sadly, and then almost guilty looking when he looked at Johnny.

"You didn't have to make breakfast," dad said staring at my plate.

He looked back at Johnny when Johnny spoke, "but I wanted to. My way of saying thanks for letting me stay here for the night."

Dad gulped. I looked up at the time. I had to get to school!

I hopped off the stool quickly and ran over to the door, grabbin' my bag.

I slung it over my shoulder and waved goodbye, "sorry, gotta go! Thanks for breakfast Johnny. Bye!" And I opened the door and ran out.

Ryan was waiting at the letterbox like he normally did every school morning so we could walk together.

"Hey, Ryan!" I grinned. Wow, he looked great this mornin'.

"Hey," he smiled. And when I was close to him, he pecked my lips.

I jumped back in panick and looked at my house quickly. No one seemed to be looking out of windows.

I faced Ryan again, "dang Ryan! Not in front of my house! My dad could see! Or maybe the neighbours could have seen and they would tell my dad!"

"Relax," he chuckled and then caressed my cheek.

I brushed his hand away angrily and walked ahead, "let's just go to school."

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I know it's extremely short but I was bored so I did this. Anways review please:D!!!!!!