Tom's POV
This job is killing me. People say that you can't buy happiness, but you can buy cupcakes and that is kinda the same thing.
Well, they're wrong.
I have to make cupcakes every day.
Every day.
It gets boring after a week of this job.
On my first day, they told me that I can eat as many cupcakes as I wasn't, as long as I completed my orders.
I thought,'Cool. Wow. I get free food.'
Now, if I eat any more of these monstrosities, I'll throw up.
I ate about a dozen or so cockatoo cupcakes on my first day before deciding that I'll never eat these things again. And I came out of the bakery wishing that tomorrow wasn't a school day.
Now, I...........
MUST. MAKE. CUPCAKES.
MUST. MAKE. CUPCAKES.
MUST. MAKE. Oh look. Is that Chelsea the criminal in my backyard?
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A Battle Within
De Todo"Go away, already! It's not like I missed you or anything. You only make things worse." "It's the deeds that make the person, Chelsea. And you, my sweet little pawn, are my most valuable weapon." "But why? I don't need this. I never wanted this. I n...
