-Khloe Anderson-
Using icing, I designed what was the last of one hundred and twenty cupcakes I'd baked earlier, and placed it in its rightful box. It was Friday- Logan's grandmother's birthday. I'd decided to prepare two dishes for the meal which I could only guess is a three-course meal. The dishes I chose were scalloped potatoes and chicken enchiladas. And for dessert, I prepared different flavored cupcakes each with their unique icing design and brownies which would be best served with vanilla ice cream and syrup.
I was prepared. Everything was in containers or trays, just waiting to leave my apartment. It was about 4:56 pm and Logan would be arriving any time soon. I'd long ago made up my mind to make him wait just a little while for me. So, with one last look at my creations, I r
