Making moff cakes is probably the hardest thing I've ever been asked to do. I was asked to make a moff cake for my best friend Yui's party. I recognized that she enjoys moff cakes a lot. I personally think it is because she is Italian. A moff cake is basically with tomato sauce that you would use to make spagettii and meatballs. Except i make the tomato sauce a bit sweeter. its a sauce recipe i've learned from my mother. It sounds pretty disgusting but, tomato and dark chocolate aren't that bad in a cake. I made a moff cake for her birthday three years ago and she was obsessed.
My phone rang. "hello", i answered.
"HEY! Are you making my cake?", Yui asked in a frantic tone but slightly worried.
"Im making it now at the moment." i hold the phone between my shoulder and my cheek.
"GREAT! Have you checked with Margot?"
I had just remebered that i was supposed to speak to Margot last night about the party. Yui wanted her to help set up and bring a few of her party items. Margot is huge on parties. But they are usual house warming type of parties and not much ruckess. Yui asked me to ask her because she supposedly didn't have time. But i was to busy working on snacks and refreshments for Yui's party.
"Im soooo sorry!" i say hoping she wont scream.
"YOU DIDN'T CALL HER!?" she screams furiously.
"I'm very sorry. i forgot to because i was making the refreshments and snacks last night!"
"Ill try to contact her now. BUT THAT MOFF CAKE BETTER BE GOOD!"
i laugh, "Anything for you queen Yui."
she hangs up and i look at the time. "great only 8AM." i say to myself. I have to go to Yui's house at twelve. It starts at one but i don't want to be late with the food.That gives me just enough time to get dressed, pack the food, and prepare Hank. Hank is my Pug. Yui suggested to bring him to have a play date with lafe. Lafe is Yui's teacup poodle. I thought it was a good idea, at least he wouldn't be home by himself. I wore a tight Burgundy turtle neck, Black knee high heels, and my favorite black jeggings. Of course i had to wear my heart gold necklace. I always dress nicely for Yui and Margot's parties. My make up was simple but with eyeliner. By 10AM i began to pack the foods. The moff cake was done by 10:35. I brought Hanks puppy boots because of the snow. I brought his bag of favorite snacks and his cocoa coat. By 11:15 is was out the door. Yui lived in a big three story townhouse. It was much farther from where i lived. We met in college but she moved a bit farther from me. We decided to stay in the city of Italy just because it was beautiful.
I arrived at 12 exact. Lafe came running through Yui's back yard to say hello to Hank. Yui answered the door. "HEY!", she says. She gives me a hug and takes the boxes of mug cakes. I made three just in case she wanted to save some for herself like the selfish queen she is.
"Did Margot say she was coming?", i ask as i walk in with hank and lafe running inside chasing each other.
"unfortunately not. But she came over an hour ago and dropped off some of her best party designs." She responds.
i frown and say,"Aww. It would've been nice to have her here."
"Yea, she said she had a meeting to do on her next clothing rack for the company."
"That girl is a workaholic."
We set up the food, drinks, and Put up the decorations Margot left for us. The party was A success. A lot of people came for the success of Yui. Yui got a promotion in her agency group. She's now a supervisor. Hopefully she keeps it. She did her "extreme finally" with a toast. It last until 10. I had to stay for a while to help Yui clean. Hank had fallen asleep in Lafe's room. Which made is a struggle to get him out of Yui's house. Today was great but tomorrow has another thing coming.
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The Sweetest Cupcake
Ficțiune adolescențiA girl named Francess experiences her life longing wishes of becoming a baker. She creates her goal of working in her own bakery in Italy, models for vintage fashion, and even meets the most handsome prince of her dreams. All of these magical wonder...