Ummm...me. Kind of hard to put into a cupcake. Any suggestions? Wow. Okay... this is hard. Aha! I got it now!
I grabbed all the ingredients from my grandmas fridge and headed to the mixing bowl, shuffling over the tile.
"Grandma! Can you offer some help please? I forgot which utensil to use!"
I yelled from the kitchen to the living room where my grandma and grandpa were watching TV on their flatscreen I gave them for Christmas.
"Yes honey bunny! I'll be right there sweetie! Just waiting for him to a hit a Homerun!"
"It's okay grandma! What team are you rooting for?"
"I'm rooting for the Giants! As always! Woohoo!"
"Go giants!"
I took off my white apron that draped over my black and white checkered dress. I looked down at my white flats covered in powder. I had in a black headband with my hair tied to the side.
My grandma Cathy walked in and started to give tips.
"When you are trying to project something into a baked piece of art you need to think of things that describe you...etc. etc."
I gave up on listening and made an excuse to go to the bathroom.
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This is a sneak peek of my novel. It will be fairly long since I plan on it being 20-25 chapters. You won't be able to read the full novel until later since I always write the whole thing and then publish instead of having a schedule of when to update a certain book. I'm excited to write this and I need you guys to give me feedback and tips so the chapters get better and stronger. Thanks for listening to me ramble. Bye guys!
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Faker Baker
Short StoryBaking runs in the Stineman family. The talent has been passed down from generation to generation. But when Emily comes along, she is absolutely helpless. There is no way she can bake. And when the world wide baking competition comes she has to win...
