All About Writing

It’s pretty simple. Just need batter, food coloring, cupcake liners and frosting. Totally simple. I show ya. Come on, lets go to my apartment!

Alright. Out of curiosity though, do you have all those ingredients? Or, do we need to buy anything?

Thanks, it’s good to be back.

And suddenly, her cellphone rings. "...Sorry," she whispered.

So what are you dressing up as for Halloween?

...Nothing? Am I supposed to dress up this year?

"So I missed my birthday...

So, my birthday is coming up and I know what I want this year. A man. 

Happy early birthday. I'm sure when the time comes, you'll find somebody.

Sure? I mean, we haven't really hung out before, so I don't know what to actually say.

I come back to this place and two parties are scheduled for this weekend! Oh dear god, hangover here I come.

Welcome back. It's good to see you again.

So this dance thing.. do we actually have to wear our old suits? Because mine was bright pink.. I still made prom king though.

I'm pretty sure we do, sadly.

Finally a full week off. I’m sure my bed has missed me.

Well, congratulations on finally getting a break.

Sweet! I craving something… cute… Rainbow cupcakes?

That sounds delicious and I never made rainbow cupcakes before, so this should be something fun.

Well then… I should bake us some cupcakes, no? How does that sound?

Sounds like a great idea. I can help, if you want.

Sam cringed at the thought. “Man, that sucks. And I don’t believe the ‘it’s nothing’ thing for a second.” He stuck out his hand and made a ‘gimme’ motion. “Come on, hand it over.”

"Fine." With a sigh, she handed him the essay before crossing her arms and glancing around, feeling slightly awkward.

"Planning on leaving?"

The brunette glared at him for a moment and without even saying another word, she stormed off.

Aww, come on. It was pretty hilarious.

Okay, okay. I guess it was a little funny.

"Your laptop broke?" Sam questioned. "No worries, I’m basically the human version of spell check," he laughed. "So, what’s the essay on?"

Pursing her lips, she shrugged. "Yeah, some guy accidentally made me spill my coffee, unfortunately." Glancing down at the papers in her hand, she shook her head. "It's nothing important."