The bakery

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At the bakery,I had my usual red velvet with white icing with a red fondant flower,pure perfection.We sat on the silver wooden stools facing the Windows, people watching and putting the world to rights.

"How's Noah" Elliot questioned
"Umm..he's great we were just speaking before you came"
"That's good"Elliot smirked, he knew I was lying but I couldn't bear tell him,even though he was my best friend.I asked him about Alex he replied "me and Alex went to the pier on Saturday and we had so much fun"
I smiled wishing me and Noah could have a relationship like that ,where I could just call him up and ask for him to meet me.Long distance relationships suck.
We heard the grandfather clock strike from the antiques shop next door,1..2..3
"It 3'o...." Elliot was cut off by a fourth clock strike.We both looked at each other with disbelief.
"Oh no! My Nans party"
"Quickly text your mum saying we lost track of time and are coming home now,it will be alright I promise"
Ok..ok I said anxiously,"Oh fiddle sticks!" I cried, " I forgot my phone" .
"But your mum told you to bring your phone?"
"I know,but I sent a really risky text mes..."
"We better get back to your house then,oh sorry what were you saying "Elliot apologised
Nothing I replied.

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