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I sat there with Ben, waiting impatiently for them to bake, when Toby walked in, on crutches. My eyes were the size of the moon. (I had to. I really truly had to.) I jumped up and hugged him, making him chuckle.

"Doctor slendy in there said I could walk on crutches." he said.

"Doctor slendy?" I say, laughing

"AND NURSE L.J" L.j shouted as he walked in. Im so stoked he can walk.... Or..... Ehrm... Wabble around.

"Whatcha doing?" Toby asks

"Ben and I are making cupcakes. He's high and I just want cupcakes. "

"Alriiiighty then."

"I get to frost them" I whisper creepily.

"Oh Lord."

"Shut up Toby." I say, playfully. He chuckles and plops himself down in a chair.

Look at dat

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My baby can walk  ̄ε  ̄

Look at it  ̄ω ̄

I sigh loudly. Waiting for cupcakes is boring.

"Ben."
"Ben."
"Ben."
"Be-"

"WHAT." he shouted.

"I'm bored." I say.

"And?"

"Entertain me." I demand.

He shakes his head and does a little eye roll. "Your boyfriend is right there." I look at Toby And back at him.

"Your point?"

"I'm 8000% sure he can entertain you in ways I can't." he said with a smirk.

"Your gonna lose a baking buddy that way. And I'm not gonna start riding his dick right here Jesus." I say.

"You wouldn't leave me" he says.

"Bitch you wanna bet?" I reply. He nods once, and raises an eyebrow. I stand up, and back out if the room, keeping full eye contact.

"Your a bitch and I don't love you." I hear him say. Ow. Two can play at this game.

"Well I never loved you." I say, walking back in the room. He pretends to be hurt, then stops.

"Its cause Jeff's your dad." he said. My dad smacked the back of Ben's head.

"Shut up fuck boy." my dad growls. The oven dinged, and ben kinda hopped around my dad, avoiding contact, which made him smirk. I still frosted them, and they ended up being supernatural themed.

"Of course." Ben muttered.

"They're fabulous. " I say, sitting next to Toby.

"Shut up Ben." my dad Said, grabbing one.

Ben, already holding one, spun around too fast, "you sh-" The cupcake flew across the room and into my dads face. Everyone grew silent.

"Jess..." Ben whispered. "Help me.."

I shook my head.

"You should have helped me." I say. "And I'm not getting my ass kicked for you."

He let out a whimper, And ran over to me. He grabbed my phone, and jumped into it, leavening my dad standing there, cupcake smeared all over his face.

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