“I want to make cupcakes or something.” Jessie urged, rubbing her stomach. I shrugged carelessly, pushing my hair out of my face. It was 8:30 at night and Jessie decided to spend the night at my house. Right now, we were craving anything sweet.
“You can make them because you already know how good I am at making cupcakes. I always forget that they’re in there and somehow, the smoke alarm always forgets to go off.” I muttered and she laughed, opening my door and standing outside of it.
“For some reason, I just think you want some alone time with your lover boy.” She said, nodding her head towards the window. I shook my head as she closed the door, laughing loudly on her way down the stairs. He wasn’t even home yet, not that I know or anything. I’m just going to take a shower.
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“Let’s
