Sam pov

It's December 25 and its also Christmas as we were enjoying opening well...for one thing Cat can not wait to speak again.

"Hm, I'm surprised to see Michael looking good and happy to hear cats voice again." I said as he giggle
"Yes. I also happen to know that I'm excited too." He said
"Say Michael why don't we have a little talk?"I asked

"Okay." He replied but cat was about to sleep but I stopped her
"Don't you even say a word. Just...play with these dice cubes?" I said giving them to her as I took Michael's hand while she played with the cubes

Michael pov

"Okay spill it." Sam said crossing her arms smiling as I stood confused
"W-what?"  I asked stuttering

"You heard me. I know your into somebody." She sang as I Blushed
"No Sam, I'm not interested in no one." I replied

"Then how about your crush on Cat?" She asked as I blushed very red

" I KNEW IT! YOU DO HAVE A CRUSH ON HER!"She cheered as I whine
"Please Sam! Don't say it or she'll hear." I whisper

"Do you her listening?" She asked pointing in the living room as I peaked to see her still playing with the cubes
"Okay maybe not. But! How should I break to her about my feelings for her?" I ask
"Just give her time and when the Times right you confess." She replied

"Wow thanks Sam. I always thought you were heartless about things." I said
"Well...You can help by paying me for some more of butter." She replied

"Why would you need butter?" I asked as I scrunched up my face in confusion
"So I can use it for my weapon. The Butter Sock." She said as she walked away making me look stunned

"I need to get her a vacation cause I think she's been a gangster for to long." I said to myself walking back where cat was