Strawberry Shortcake Teenager Novels & Stories

He asked hopefully. “Strawberry chocolate cake.” Lucy giggled. “Sweet!”. He beamed. “What time?”. “Seven pm.” Lucy replied. “I’ll be there”. He promised. “You’re such a girl Andrei.” Anna teased.

It’s already 4pm and I still got nothing but to throw a tantrum at my father’s office. I’m aware of my childish and unreasonable acts. Why am I doing those? Because I’m Jasmine Aldred. I get what I want. I always get it no matter what. Should I stop by the cafe? I suddenly want macaroons… Should I also buy macaroons for Maddie? She really likes that dessert. Maybe it’ll help her cheer up? Should I also buy her strawberry milkshakes? It is her favorite flavor or… should I buy the new strawberry shortcake frappe?

The sweet taste filled his nostrils. Actually, Brandon has a secret he doesn’t want anyone to know. Which is that he likes sweets, especially cakes, candies, and strawberry juice. If others knew, surely the image that Brandon had built for so long would be shattered. ‘Yup, it’s still a good idea to keep this a secret,’ Brandon silently said to himself. ‘Haiz, the strawberry is delicious. Next time I should buy another bottle!’ In contrast to Brandon, who was leisurely drinking strawberry juice, Anna was sitting in front of her desk, flipping through her old books for something. It seems to be something quite important to her.

I clasp my hands together and close my eyes. “Hey Lord, how are you doing up there? You must be doing great. Today I'd like to ask you for a favour. Nothng's too much for you, so I'll go ahead and say it. First off, I want to kick those dickheads right in the asses, well literally. I wanna prove them wrong and shove my success right in their faces. Secondly, I want to kick off on my social life, and lastly but most importantly, I would like a boyfriend, so help me lord. Amen". I grab my stuffs and tries to hurry up before my mum meets me up with a broom.. Hey I'm Annie MacDonald, and this is my story. Tenth grade, I followed my friends to a party one of them was invited to, and I got the emb

I continued making her haul her dance. "I know what you meant by salary. Don't worry I will make you a hundred cupcakes. You loved cupcake more than money." She said giggling. I threw the pillow to her but she managed to escape to her bedroom before that pillow hit her. I shook my head at her childish behavior and laughed afterward. Morning in the cafe

Incoherent words spill out of Zale's mouth continuously. You pretend you don't know him. Your best friend Lisa slides into view with a tray full of deserts enough to feed an army. "I present to you this red velvet cake with swirled whipped cream on the top, crystal rainbow cupcakes, our famous chocolate chips cookies, muffins, and last but not least. Our house specialty, strawberry cake. It's on us for today. Eat up now. You too, Lia." Free food. You tell yourself. Free diabetes. "And what happened to you?"

“Oh, Jackson.” “Don’t pity me. I don’t need it,” I spit. The words are harsher than I intend them to be. I grab a strawberry, dip it in whipped cream, and lean over the table, offering it to her. She opens her mouth and takes a bite of the fruit. A flash of my cock in her mouth invades my mind. I’m desperate to distract her from the conversations about my fucked-up childhood. I plop the rest of the berry into my mouth. “I always have strawberries in the house ever since that night, because that’s what you tasted like.”

They leaned in close, holding hands across the table and smiling brightly at each other. It seemed as though they didn’t even notice the paparazzi, as though they were the only two people in the world. “Thanks for taking me here,” Princess Aurora said. Her tone oozed admiration for Andrew. “This is the best strawberry shortcake that I’ve ever had.” “I prefer the toasted banana bread, but I’ve heard that the strawberry shortcake is good as well,” Andrew replied, his eyes darting to Princess Aurora’s dessert. Princess Aurora smirked mischievously.

After that, I went out and sat on the sofa. The flavor of the cake is chocolate strawberry. I felt so happy and like a child because it was my favorite. There was a knock on the door, and Aliona immediately peeked in and raised the plastic milk tea. "Milktea for you!" he said and closed the door. "My ex was right. It looks like you've just eaten, ah!" I nodded. "I just woke up. What flavor is that?" "Hmm...strawberry oreos." It reached me.

'' she said, giving the little girl a warm smile as she placed three plates of dessert on the table. ''Strawberry shortcake!'' Riza burst out in delight, her eagerness to savor her beloved dessert apparent. I laughed as she took an enthusiastic first bite of the cake, adorned with fluffy cream cheese frosting and fresh strawberries. ''You love cake, don't you? And strawberries?'' I inquired, sharing her excitement, for I too was very fond of strawberries. ''Yes! I love strawberries!''' she exclaimed, shoving a piece of juicy, sweet, and bright red strawberry in her mouth.