“Oh hey,” April said, glancing up from her bowl of batter, “I’m just making cupcakes. Did you need to use this space or would you like to join me?”
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“Oh hey,” April said, glancing up from her bowl of batter, “I’m just making cupcakes. Did you need to use this space or would you like to join me?”
“Saying I can’t do something makes me want to do it even more.”
Christian was up in a tree, hanging upside down, grabbing his camera which had ended up hanging on a branch. “Oh uh, this probably looks very odd, huh?”
“If you don’t let me look at it, it’s not going to get better.”
“And that’s supposed to scare me?”
“And we’re zooming at Nate Kennington - handsome, but modest fella. Camp’s favourite, fantastic lover and cook. Curently on his way to the afternoon practice and totally not pointing out loud that his partner is late,” he said jovially, catching up with the other.
“I really wouldn’t open that if I were you...”
“No, let’s go again. I’m not quitting now.”