"I want to bake a cake for Oliver, but I don't know how to!" I am frustrated yelling at myself now. I can't bake a simple cake for him Darn it!
Wait! I'm gonna search some procedures in internet! Yeah that's right. It will be helpful for me.
I found the mocha flavored cake and I try doing it. I add some egg, flour, sugar, salt and the mocha flavored powder in the bowl and mix them all because that is what written in this blog. I put them in the oven and waited for few minutes and when I take it out, it produces a bad smell. Wait a cake wasn't supposed to smell like this. I take a small part and I taste it.
"What the fuck!" I cursed after tasting this cake I baked. Yeah guys I'm cursing.
"This tastes so bad! I can't let Oliver eat
Flashback "This is only a thank you gift Jesse, why can't you give it to him?" I mutter to myself. I am debating to myself whether I'll give this ring to him or not. If I give it to him, he'll think me that I'm a weirdo, but I just want to thank him. Thank him for what? My subconscious is answering back. Argh! I can't just stand here outside the library all day thinking about this embarrassing shit! "Jesse what was that?" Suddenly Matthew speaks behind me. "I-It's n-nothing!" I was surprised by Matthew's suddenly appearance. "Is that a ring?" He asked a
What the heck is his problem? Why Troy is weirdly looking at me? It didn't alarm me so I shrugged it off and let him go inside. I guide him into my living room we sit across from each other. "How's your work?" Troy asked me. "I am currently the prologue, and I will write it later since I am really tired now," I answered with a bored tone "Oh, really?" He said, and I am not really comfortable with how he looks at me. "By the way, what are you doing here?" I asked him because was all too sudden. "I came here because I just want to see you" he stated. After he said that, we become so quiet. Troy is really weird today, what's with
I want to thank Oliver for the other day, but I can't just bother him to just say thank you. I want to make something to thank him. So I decided so bake a cake for him. I know that I cannot make one but maybe I can it now. "Okay! I'll go to the store now!" I went to the bakery store and buy the ingredients I need. Of course same as before everyone is mistaken me as a kid. What kind of life is this! Anyways I went back to my apartment and I head straight to my kitchen to bake. I watched a procedure how to bake a cake earlier and I do remember how to do it. . I prepare the ingredients in the kitchen "Sugar, Chocolate powder, Flour and Egg! Alright! All prepared!" I mutter to myself.
I woke up 11 in the morning. It was still early so to kill time I think I can make the plot on my next book now. I don't have any Idea what to write but I want to have a different genre. Maybe I can write Boys love story, but I don't know what kind of love story is happening between two male. I go to my living room and grab my pen and paper. Wait! What the heck is happening in my head? Why do I want to write a Boys love story? Could it be that I am --- again? "Shit no way!" I yelled while pulling my hair until I felt pain. Shit. I can't have those feelings right now. Now that— RIIIIIING— "Hello?" I answered the call. It was un
Baking a cake is harder than I thought. We keep on repeating the process because I always messing up in mixing the ingredients. The other staff and the chef are already tired teaching me. Gosh I feel so embarrassed. We finished baking exactly 6 o'clock in the evening. We spent 5 hours in baking? But the cake turns out to be delicious. I can tell it because it smells so good. I pay them a thousand and at first they are rejecting the cash because the original bill is 400 but I insist because I cause them a lot of troubles. In the end they accept my money. I walk home happily, carrying the cake I made inside the box. It was already 6:30 when I got home. I need to hurry. I place the
We finish eating in the restaurant and we only have to do is to pay the bill for our meal. "Here's my money" I am giving my money but he only looked at me. "No, it's on me" he said and smile at me. What the heck and he treat me to a meal. I should be the one treating him because he saved me before. Anyways I just nodded and let him do what he wants to do. He paid our meal and then we went out of the restaurant "What are we going to do next? Do you have any idea?" he asked me. "Uh? Sorry but I don't know" I answered him. He is being weird right now because I don't know what the real reason is. Seem like we are on a date.
I am currently walking in the hallway of the entertainment building. I feel sorry for Jesse because I can't be with him always and I can't protect him like I used to do. Not in the elementary days but in high school days.Luckily Oliver made it just in time to save Jesse to that pervert. If something happens to Jesse I know I will be the one to blame or atleast I think. Jeez, Jesse should learn how to protect himself from now on.I enter the elevator and a girl enters too. I press the 4rt floor because it is my destination of course"G-good Morning Mr. Styles" she greeted me."Good Morning" I smiled to her and before she goes behind me I saw a blush in her face.It always happening e
I saw how Matthew's eyes turn darker when he heard what Rick's called me. I don't know what to do now, he already know my real name. I thought I can hide it forever to him because I know... I know he will never spoke to me ever and that makes me more scared than losing my career. Because I like him since the day I talk to him. I like him since the day we started working together. I really like him I want to explain to him so I walk towards him but he avoided my gaze and walk pass at me straight to the exit. I face Rick with tearing and angry eyes. "You! I already told you that don't call at my real name?" I yelled at Rick and I approach