Coco Calypso Strawberry Shortcake Novels & Stories

"I... err... started today.... sir," I gulped once again, as he cleared his throat and took a deep, calming breath. "Green tea Frappuccino," "Ah! Yes," I started pressing the screen, despite my stiffened fingers. "Anything else... I could help you with?" After a long menacing stare, he decided to ask, "What do you have?" "We have... err... New York Cheesecake, Caramel Slice, Banana bread, Raisin Toast-," "Egg Benedict Panini,"

They named it after me and I'm just so proud that the coffee shop sounds like mine. Grabdma Fuchsia and Grandpa Martes lives at the third floor of that shop during business days and closes the shop every summer. People at the Rue City were Strawberry's Coffee Shop is located turns into a sad community every time summer hits the year because Grandma closes the shop to held a general cleaning and annual renovation.

Nervously he says "I'm sorry, okay? I don't like strawberries. But if that what makes you happy, okay fine. I can bear the taste." "Thanks, Baby," I said happily and kissed his left cheek. He smiled sweetly. I looked at the wedding coordinator and Exquisite's owner, Miss Ysabella Santiago, sitting in front of us. "We've decided." "Very nice choice, Mrs Agoncillo. The flavour you chose is one of our best sellers." Said Miss Santiago, the owner of Exquisite. Wright held my hand as we talked to the wedding coordinator and Miss Santiago. Reid, on the other hand, just ate cakes while playing on his PSP.

I heard his quiet and deep chuckle, making me turn my attention to him, I saw him shaking his head before giving our orders. "Chocolat au Crumble de Fraises for her and Mini Fruit Tarts for me. Also, I'd like to take out some Strawberry & Coconut Cake and Chocolate Mousse Cake." Fuck! I think I'm gonna puke. "For drink, sir?" I badly want to headbutt this girl even if she's just doing her job.

Seemed like she didn’t even care to learn anything about Valeford’s culture. I used to think that she knew her tricks. But she was just a dumb, arrogant fool who had power in her hands. She would have been nothing if Dad didn’t support her. Cooper deserved her. “Then hand it over here if you are not going to eat it.” Calista extended her hand, her cupcake already finished. She looked at me with a wide smile. “I loved it.” “I agree. Even without any sugar, it tastes adequately sweet and has the flavor of blueberries from here, which I like.”

Mia It was a few hours later when I was browsing through the sweetshop section when I caught sight of something I wanted. Cakes! Sweet would surely please Andy. I literally had my nose on the glass window of the display cabinet as I tried to decide which one of the cakes looked the best and which Andy would like to have. There were a few of his favorites there: carrot, chocolate, and then there was…strawberry shortcake. The moment I saw the delicious-looking cake with white cream and a neatly placed strawberry on top, my heart ached in sorrow.

"So, I've never been here, but I've heard great things. Is there anything you'd recommend?" "Well, they make a mean martini, you can't go wrong with steaks, and the dessert ..." I put my fingertips up to my lips and kissed them. "Magnifique." I noticed her cheeks get red and couldn't help but be charmed when I learned why. "Actually, I thought I'd have you back to my place for dessert. I made a Lemon Creme Brule that I think you'll enjoy." My heart hammered in my chest at the thought of going back to her place, first with excitement, then with merves.

"Uh, a salted caramel with tapioca. Then a choco matcha with tapioca as well. Then, a strawberry with nata. Everything is large and take out." The sister in front of me nodded and punched the screen. "That would be 330 pesos Ma'am," I received 500. "I received 500 pesos." My sister reached for change and pushed me aside. After 3 minutes, my order arrived. I thanked the crew who handed me the order. Then go to where Anne is sitting. "Let's go," he stopped talking on the cell phone and stood up. "Hey! Who's that one for?" In line, I thought of giving Ethan milktea as well. Because...there's nothing. I don't even know what flavor he likes. But I remembered what he used to drink on set, it was s

'Ice cold Coco Never did I meet a Guy that so cruel I offered him my jewel But he left me stuck Stranded in alley What a shunning thing To do to Cookie Me, that's Cookie Aileen Carlisle Poor, poor, Cookie Just wanna drink smoothie Coco, won't you find it in your heart To buy it for her How could one man be Ice-cold Coco Won't you be sweeter to me…e…e…e…' I clapped for myself. 'Thank you, thank you, one more!' I squealed, shifting to a hop as I swayed my hips. 'Coco di di ya ya Mm mm mm mm Coco di di ya ya Oh oh oh oh Coco di di ya ya Add milk and little salt Then stir… Coco di di ya ya Oh oh oh oh Coco di di ya ya

On our last day in Calor Del Cielo, Lyzza invited me to stroll around town, asking me about good places to buy stuff and souvenirs. Our flight was at 5 pm that night, so I agreed to make the most of our trip. I took her to Famoso Mercado—the most popular local market where they sell native food delicacies, unique souvenirs, and memorabilia. To my surprise, I hadn't been informed that Cedrick Miguel would be joining us when I saw him waiting for us in the hotel lobby. Feeling betrayed, I gave Lyzza an angry, accusing look.