Ellen= Italics
Eric = bold*dialing tone*
"Hello Ious"
"El!I need your help! Stat!"
"...what do you mean?"
"I need your help!"
"With what?"
"Cupcakes!"
"Pff, cupcakes?"
"Please help me.... you're my cupcake girl and I need cupcake help right now!"
"What exactly are you trying to do?"
"Make Cupcakes! I thought that was obvious."
"But, why?"
"My little sisters birthday! It's supposed to be a surprise but if I don't get these cupcakes finished in the next hour I'm well.... finished... "
"This is gold, making cupcakes for your sister? Absolutely adorable!"
"El! This is serious! I've already ruined three batches... and this is the last cupcake mix pack I have!"
"...."
"Are you laughing? Stop laughing! I'm panicking over here!"
"Hahaha, okay, I'll help you Mysterious boy. Tell me what went wrong"
"The first and second batches burnt! And the last one tasted terrible!"
"Okay, you will do as I tell you, alright?"
"Okay! Just help me please!"
"So, read me the instructions "
"Okay, it says to pour the mix into a bowl, add eggs and milk, and stir. Then pour into a cupcake sheet thing at er 415° and bake for 15-20 minutes."
"Was that exactly what it said?"
"Well no, I have you the sparknotes version."
"Heh, okay. So get out a clean bowl and whisk. Pour only the cupcake powder into the bowl."
"Okay...... it's done."
"Now I want you to crack the eggs carefully, make sure not to get any shell in there."
"Got it.
Okay, that's done too.""Okay, now you are going to slow add in the milk while stirring, okay?"
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A Call For Cupcakes|Dialogue Story|
Teen FictionWhat happens when in a cupcake baking frenzy Ellen Harper, intending to call her best friend, ends up calling a totally different person? Eric Zane gets a random call asking for help, help in the form of baking cupcakes. What will happen if he keeps...