Long Way Home

Chapter seven

 The moment taylor stepped out of the motel, she knew she would love this city, the people and even lightening. No wonder people are still out when for some people night is over. The city gave a special spark to taylor, it wasn't like new york city but it was something, something that can rise the dreams which people wanted to accomplish. New jersey is new york for taylor, her own new york.

"C'mon, let's go there," Taylor said, as she dragged edward with her as they walked inside the bake shop as it was still opened as customers came in and out. Both teenagers started to walk through aisles looking through beautiful decorated cake was placed in places making taylor's mouth water with starving. She knew she can't resist these beautiful cakes, and she have to get some otherwise god knows how much she would be craving for it. So after looking through all the cakes, taylor finally decided on getting red velvet cake piece. 

"Do you want some too?" Taylor asked edward who was leaning against the walls, already bored of being in this fancy place. "Yeah sure, if you'll pay" He said, smirking. Taylor groaned, and nodded her head thinking maybe it would be good if she did it.

"Okay then, I'll go with classic, vanilla cake," He said, as taylor snorted at him. "What? I love vanilla taste, it's simple and not complicated unlike you. You're complicated just like things you eat." Edward told her, taylor's mouth gaped open as she tried to contain herself from not bursting out not in front of public at least. Edward just smirked at her, as she just ignored him.

"Come on, I was just joking" Edward whined, but nothing came from taylor, she just kept eating her cake in silence. "Taylor, come on. I was just kidding. You can't be this upset,"  Edward kept calling her, as soon as he came close, taylor throwed a whip cream on his face, edward gasped. 

"Seriously?" He said, as he wiped the whip cream. Taylor just kept laughing her ass off clutching her stomach in her hand as her eyes crinkled with smile. Edward couldn't stop but grin at her, and next step made taylor walk backwards. She knew what was coming. 

"No, no no no please no" She squealed as edward walked towards her, throwing his arms on her face which was wrapped around white whipped cream. Edward was laughing while taylor was gasping with every whip cream he would throw at her. 

"You're so dead edward," Taylor grumbled, taking a handful of whip cream in her hand and throwing at him but he ducked down. "You can't catch me," Edward said, stucking his tongue out as taylor throwed a handful of cake at him which luckily got inside his mouth. Edward's eyes widened as he started to eat.

"It's delicious," He said, as he started to chew taylor's cake, grinning in excitement. "More," He whined, taylor rolled her eyes at him and throwed more and more cake, as he kept eating. Taylor laughing at him as he would lick his face and sometimes wipe away the whiteness getting on his face. It was totally hilarious.

"Okay enough, It's my cake now," She said, as she took last bite of her cake chewing and finishing it. Both of them started to finish their cake when some coughed behind them. They look behind them, to see a pissed off man with both apron on his hands, as he look at the place of shop. The place was covered with frosting and cake stucking out on tables and floors.

"Sir we're re-" Taylor started to apologise, "Get to work, I want this place spotless in an hour," The owner said, as both of them nodded their head at him. "Okay then," He said before walking inside the kitchen, while edward and taylor put on the aprons. This wasn't what they were expecting what they're night to be but still they started to clean the place which unluckily they have ruined it but after half and hour the shop was cleaned and spotless now edward was just sitting on chair while taylor was wiping the table with clean cloth.