The one where you work in a bakery and someone messed up the order. But it turned out good because you got to see your best friend getting married.
"Rosa, what is the next order!" She groans, hating me for the fact that I'm a faster worker than she is. "Wedding cake for the Styles family. Needs to be finished tomorrow by 3" What kind of idiot orderd their cake a day before the wedding? Anyway, I look at the sketch and see the difficulty. I need to work over night. "Mary Jane, can you watch the front, I'm on my break now." I nod but she can't see it. I really need to ask my boss why the hell we're here with only 2 people. I have a cake to finish and I can't permit to watch the front.
"Hello, any staff here?" I hear someone yell. I rush to the front and give the customer an apologetic smile. "I'm so sorry, can I help you?" "Yes, I'm here for the weddingcake?" I frown "Can I have your name please?" The woman smiles and says "Styles, I odered a cake for Styles" I nod but feeling betrayed by Rosa. "I'm so sorry. I guess my colleague got the date wrong. She just told me tomorrow by 3. I apologise" I apologise to her again. She frowns but smiles politely. "It's okay. But can we have it tomorrow at 2? The wedding starts at 2 and the reception starts at 2:30" I nod and she gives me all the details.
I turn around and curse Rosa for being a bitch. "Rosa Parker, why the hell would you lie over this. The client for the Styles wedding cake just asked if she could pick up her order. I had to tell her that you gave me the wrong date."She just smirks and says "Mary Jane, I really want you out. Is it not obvious? They orderd a week ago but I just didn't want to tell your sorry ass" I scoffed and walked away. I turn around to see a customer behind me. "Can I help you with something?" I politely ask. The mans face is red. "Yeah, u can actually. We were supposed to pick up the cake today, but my Mom said it's not even close to finished." he spat. "Look, I already told your mom that my co-worker gave me the wrong date. I apologize again for letting this happen. I know I should've checked the agenda but when you're busy baking an other, excuse my language, fucking big bash of cupcakes for someone, you don't really have the time to look. Now, I had some agreements with your mom. Tomorrow 2 o'clock sharp the cake will be at the place it needs to be. I garantee you. Are there any more questions?" I've never been this rude to a customer. He nods satisfied with his answer now and leaves.
"I'm going" Rosa yells at 8. I just nod and just go on with working. I've never hated someone more than Rosa. I plug my earbuds in my phone and listen to some music. I grab the design and start making the mixture for the cakes. After 30 minutes or so all the mixtures are done and ready to be baked. Once they're all baked I need to cool them. I look up to clock and see that it's already 2 o'clock midnight. The cakes that need to be on the bottom are already cooled down enough. I start with the filling and rolling the fondant. After a good 2 and a half hours I've finished all the cakes. Let the decorating begin. I start with pouring the sugar in the mixer when I decide to take a nap. I can't decorate a cake without any sleep in my system.
After an hour of napping I get up ans I start finishing up the wedding cake. At exactly 1 PM I'm done. I grab the car, put the cake in it with some extra icing and leave. I arrive at half 2 and that leaves me enough time to put the cake on its place. I see there's a little damage on the side so I fix it with the extra icing I brought with me. I see a familiar face and she sees me and she walks over to me. "O my gosh, it's even prettier than the designs" She gushes. I blush and look down. I'm not able to recieve compliments. I finsih up and start packing my stuff. "You finished it right at time" the same male voice from yesterday says. I smile "I told you so. Who's getting married actually?" He frowns and I just shrug. "My sister." "Congrats on your sisters wedding" We just stay in an akward silence when a familiar voice yells "Harry, get your ass over here. You can have the cake after" he just shrugs and gives her the middle finger. "Harry get over he- Mary Jane is that you?" She asks. I look at her and than realise "O my gosh Gemma, you're the one getting married? Congrats asshat for getting married first." She loudly laughs and pulls me in a hug.
I stayed until she had to go be a wife. I arrived at the bakery and cleaned everything up. My day is over and the cake deliverd. I've seen Gemma after 2 years. I feel happy for the first time in a while. Now I can go rest and stalk some hot guys.