Strawberry Shortcake Teenager Novels & Stories

Haru said, making Luke chuckle. Haru gave Alessandra the strawberry tart and the strawberry milk while Luke asked for the crepe cake and matcha latte. Alessandra took a bite out of her tart, leaving a mess on either side of her cheek. Luke quickly took out his phone and took a picture of Alessandra before helping her clean her face. "She really gets lost in her own world when she eats strawberries," Luke said. "Yeah, she does. Other teachers pointed that out too. She really focuses on enjoying those strawberries." Haru said and they both chuckled.

Brian teased his wife and winked at Gavin. Amber couldn't help but roll her eyes. She made the Strawberry Shortcake last night and somehow it disappeared from the fridge. It wasn't a surprise that Valencia would steal it and declare that Stephanie made it. Her sister couldn't even cook a single egg or toast the bread. Stephanie is a pampered princess and knows nothing but spend on clothes. Just like her mother. Gavin tasted the cake and the flavor is way too familiar. He knew that Stephanie did not make this. He glanced at Amber. Her dirty blonde hair tucked in her ear and he can see the lifeless color in her eyes.

There are some new things here I want to try. I held the heavy basket closer to my chest and went to the counter and called for Sally. But a young teenager is the one who came out, holding a big tray. “My grandma is in the middle of something. I'll help you instead, so…..” She stopped in the middle of her sentence, then gasped. The big tray she was holding fell to the ground and the steaming cupcakes scattered everywhere. The girl blinked, then her eyes turned milky white, and she gasped, then talked in a gravelly voice.

"It's fine, we were just chatting." The rest of their time spent together went by easier, she was surprised by how much easier it was to be around Randy when Josh was there to be a buffer. It reminded her of the past, something she needed to stop searching for, but as the three sat together, her heart finally felt lighter. "K, you have to try this cake." Randy groaned in bliss and held out his plate for her. It was small strawberry shortcake, with fresh fruit and cream. It smelled amazing. Without thinking, she stole a piece with her fork.

She had checked the fridge earlier only to find that the coke had finished, and decided to order some along with the cake. She took the box of cake, skipping happily upstairs. She didn't knock and just pushed the door open, catching sight of Rael, who was on his computer. “Daddy, look what I got,” She beamed, raising the box up, oblivious to the incidents transpiring on the other end of his screen. Rael turned to stare at the 19-year-old, dressed in a loose-fitted shirt with nothing else but a panty underneath, her hair tied in a messy bun, her face beaming as she held onto what looked like a delivery box.

Hey, don't worry, I'm just looking for him because I want to talk to him. I looked around the canteen and found what I was looking for. He was standing near the window, eating my strawberry cake. Let's see if you can still eat it. Because I was annoyed, I took the glass on the table next to me and threw it behind him. "Hey, man! Why did you eat my strawberry cake? I had it first!" I got closer to him and stared at him with both of my eyes. I don't care if there are a lot of students in the canteen staring at us. This man irritates me greatly. He didn't even look at me and just kept eating my strawberry cake.

Normal. The bakery smelled like heaven the second we stepped in vanilla and strawberries wrapped in caramel promises. I paused at the door just to breathe it in. Liliana didn’t. “Strawberry shortcake!” I called. She spun with a wicked grin. “Only if you’re paying. I treated last time.” I groaned, digging into my wallet. “Could you not announce that to the entire planet?” She flipped her braids. “You’re welcome.” I slid into a booth by the window, phone already in my hand.

Leave it to Gus to change any dampened mood in seconds. "Sure Gus. Later." With that, he was gone, leaving me bored and alone once more. °°° "Hello!" Came my cheerful voice as I stood behind the counter at Soul Kitchen. "What would you like?" The teenage girl before me looked very familiar for some reason, although I had a vague recollection of where I saw her before. "Strawberry smoothie, doughnuts and angel wings bread please." She answered immediately. "Strawberry smoothie, doughnuts and angel wings bread coming right away." I replied, loud enough for Poppy and Kate to hear before turning to the girl again. "Table what?"

The whole country knew he didn’t have any siblings, so how could he possibly have a niece? I knew exactly what he was doing—this was just an excuse to get close to me. But I wasn’t complaining. Fate seemed to be working in my favor without me doing anything. I had thought it would be difficult to attract Travis Moore, but it turned out everything was falling into place much easier than I had expected. “What does she like?” I asked. “Strawberry.” “I’m sorry but we’re out of strawberry cake." “How about red velvet?” “Also sold out.”

she cried, waving the company’s phone as if it were a winning lottery ticket. I looked up, flour dusting my hands. “Crystal, please tell me this isn’t another TikTok trend.” She rolled her eyes. “It’s not a TikTok video. Look!” She shoved the phone in front of me. My breath caught as my eyes landed on the bold header: Invitation: Culinary Partnership Presentation – Marshall Foods International. My heart skipped. Once. Twice. I blinked at the words, convinced it had to be some elaborate prank. I let out a nervous laugh. “This isn’t real.”