I carefully took out the layers, layer them on the stand and they were perfect. I took the buttercream icing and smoothed it evenly on the cakes. I then put the half finished cake into the fridge and went back to Angel.
Now that I notice it, the cake isn't the only thing that is starting to smell. It looks like the baby made a dookie. Just when I was about to go up the stairs, the boys appeared.
"Robbie, change the dookie filled diaper." I pointed at Angel
"Okay." Robbie picked Angel up along with her bag and went into my room.
"What's that smell?" Jaden asked
"I thought I was the only one that could smell that." Dylan followed
"What smell?" I faked while furrowing my eyebrows
"Never mind, I think I'm hungry." Dylan got into the kitchen. I keep praying that he doesn't go look for food in the fridge. But what does he do, he looks in the fridge, foiling my plan.
"Am I seeing things or is there an actual cake in the fridge?" Dylan asked. The twins and Alex walked to the fridge and looked inside.
"Marnise, why is there a cake in the fridge?" Jordan asked
"Maybe it was feeling hot and it was looking for a place to chill so used its little cakey feet and just crawled inside." I thought of an excuse. I felt like eating a snack so I went up into the kitchen to get a box of cookies and a jar of Nutella. I joined Casper on one of the couches, ripped open the box and ate the cookies while occasionally dipping them into the Nutella.
"Weren't we supposed to bake the cake together?" Jaden asked
"Yeah, but I thought you guys would help me apply the fondant." I thought of another excuse.
"Child, how are you not fat yet?!" Robbie exclaimed from the stairs when he saw me eating the cookies. "You're always eating but you never gain an ounce of mass."
"No, Alphapha is getting a little chubby, but I like her like that. And plus I have a fast metabolism." I patted Alphapha/my stomach.
Robbie rolled his eyes and I saw him looking at something. I turned my head to see what he was looking at and I saw the cake on the table.
"What are you guys doing?" I asked
"Getting a better look at the cake." Alex answered
"Put the cake back." I told them and they listened. They came back to sit on the couches
"I should go now, it's getting dark out." Robbie stood up with his keys, Angel and Angel's bag. I stood up and followed Robbie outside. I opened the garage, he got into his car and out the driveway. Before he sped off, he hooted to signal that he was saying 'bye'. I got back into the house to find the boys not in the living room anymore.
I took this opportunity to roll out the fondant icing with a rolling pin sice I don't have the machine. I smoothed out the air bubbles and took out a piping tool and piped on some detail on the cake to finish it off. I then closed the cake with a glass cover and placed the cake in the fridge.
I got hungry so I made myself some instant noodles. I sat down on a couch when my phone vibrated.
Robbie
Why is my tank full, was it you by any chance
You
Yes, I took the car out for a little spin
Robbie
Thank you!!!
You
You're welcome
You
Where's Nell?
Robbie didn't answer back so I ate my noodles in peace. I finished them, washed all the sizes and I headed upstairs to get some sleep. I crept into my PJ's but before I slept, I binge watched some 'Once Upon A Time' even though the show is kinda old. I felt my phone vibrate, thinking that it was Robbie. I opened the message...
I'm only human can't you see
I made, I made a mistake
Please just look me in my face
Tell me everything's Ok
-H
I rolled my eyes and decided that I should go to sleep before I loose my temper and break something.
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