I Only Came For The Cake Song Novels & Stories

the event host's voice lifted above the noise, warm and projected, "can we gather the Moretti family at the cake station? It's time to sing for our birthday boy." "Excuse me," I told Risa, walking towards where Dante and Oliver already stood. Oliver saw the cake and sat down on the grass, legs crossed, mouth open, staring up at the three-tiered creation that had been designed to look like a dinosaur emerging from a volcanic island. It had been made by a bakery in London who had flown their lead confectioner in yesterday specifically for this, which was information I had given Dante's credit card and chosen not to examine too closely.

Ailee Today I’m at the bakery for a cake tasting. I wish Lug were here with me but the band is cramming in one final rehearsal before tomorrow's show. I understand how important the band is and these shows are. I got Lug’s thoughts on the cake. He didn’t really care about the design but the filling he said as long as it wasn’t lemon or Bavarian cream he was happy. And he didn’t want chocolate cake. The rest was up to me. I don’t have a problem with that. Besides I brought back up with me.

The host announced cheerfully and I saw people rising up from their seats and I did Same. We sang and prayed for the celebrant as she cut her cake and made her wish. She is known as Clara Shatiago and she just clocked nineteen years. "Hurray!!!" Came the cheerfully chorus of the crowd before another music blasted the atmosphere, sending everyone to a highwire mood. I occasionally roll my shoulders alongside my head as I listened to the song," Under the influence" by Chris brown. A waiter brought a tray of cake and gesture to me to take from it, I smiled politely and picked up one piece before whispering, "Thank you." To him.

I just hope that it turns out well, I have never made one for another person before and I don't want to disappoint them. I know it shouldn't strange seen as I am technically their prisoner, but I'm still attracted to them because of the mate bond and a part of me wants to make them happy. I smile, humming softly to myself as I prepare the cake mix and add chi ale chips and some small marshmallows, I'm not sure if it will work, but I've always wanted to try making one after a video I saw on the internet. "what's that song?" Gabriel asks me, whilst cooking the bacon and eggs.

We all had fun. After eating the cake, we settled in the living room while Marco went to the piano. He started playing the song ‘I Love You Baby’ by Frank Sinatra, and began singing in a pleasant deep jazzy voice. You’re just too good to be true.. Can't take my eyes off of you.. I saw Max standing up and offering me his hand. “Let’s dance, Kat.”

"And yes, of course. There is everything that you are going to need, so let's get this done." "Wait, what are you doing?" I ask right after when I hear the sound of a music, booming into the corridor. The sound follows me to the kitchen. "Oh, I am playing us a song: Oh my Gawd by Mr Eazi, Nicki Minaj, Major Lazer, and K4mo." She is grinning hard. "Oh, fuck. Anastasia did not teach you well. I wonder what the kids now know." I speak whisperingly. However, Kira heard me and she chuckles.

by Christina Perri played, a song that felt like it was written for Marion and me. The deejay then handed the microphone over to Anastasia. “Okay, so the cake is not only a wedding cake but also a gender reveal cake. I’ve known if I would have a goddaughter or son for the longest, but now everyone else will know too.” Everyone cheered excitedly as Anastasia gestured for Marion and me to step up to the cake. Flashes from cameras as people took photos and recordings sounded off as Anastasia handed me the cutting knife. I didn’t care what I had, so long as it was healthy. Taking a deep and dramatic breath that made Marion shake his head at me, I pushed the thick knife down into the cake that ha

"Sure, so bring it on." Cathy jumped on the cabinet, he sang Best Part of Me by Ed Sheeran, Cathy couldn't dance, she just stood drooling over Craig. "How can he come with so many surprises? Everything about him is perfect, he is a complete package." "But she loves me, she loves me Why the hell does she love me When she could have anyone else? Oh, you love me, you love me Why the hell do you love me?

Even Miley, who had only been with me for three years, knew my preferences, but my husband, who claimed he loved me, did not know about it. "I… But we used to have them..." Sterling stood there like a flustered child who had made a mistake. I whispered, "Because you like them." It was because he liked them, so I did not let it bother me. Now, I only lived for myself. Back in the bedroom, I changed back into my loungewear and planned to make myself a plate of pasta. The door was pushed open soon after. Zac walked in stiffly with a plate of peeled shrimp. He had grown a lot taller, and his features made him look like a mini Sterling. "Mom, Dad and I peeled these. Sorry, I disappointed you agai

He said sending me a charming smile and for some reason that boyish smile of his made my heart skip a beat. I need to get a grip on myself. The drive to the restaurant was pretty much silent apart from the car mp3 playing 'Hot girl summer' by Megan thee stallion. I remember when the song was released, Lucy made sure to learn the lyrics words for words and she wouldn't stop playing it for the first two weeks. She eventually got tired of listening to the song and shifted her attention to another song.