My grandparents house is huge, enormous. About 40% of it kitchen, many might say that it is overdo or it is industrial sized, they are not lying. The reason why they have an industrialized kitchen is because there house is where they run there cake business, yep, cake business and every holiday I am there I am expected to run the cake deliveries all around the neighborhood. Across form there house lives there neighbor Carol, she is the sweetest woman ever she runs a pie business but she doesn't run us out of business and we don't run her because we sell different things. Just like hos my grandparents have me to do deliveries and she had her grandparents, she has a lot of them, do pies deliveries. Today I woke up in a good mood I knew I wasn't going to have to do a ton of deliveries today, it was the day after Christmas and everybody was king her own stuff during the holidays or ordering Carols stuff. After breakfast I got my list of deliveries only twenty and most of them where within a few streets, the first one was to deliver a gingerbread cake to carols so I grabbed the caked and headed down the steps, It was snowing so I got distracted and crashed into a boy and dropped my cake into the snow.
"sorry, I didn't see you coming " said the boys I looked up hw as tall and handsome with sea green eyes and jet black tousled hair.
"no, I should have been looking" said and grabbed my cake, "I am just going to Carols house tot deliver the cake she wanted, my grandparents run a cake business and I do deliveries." I explained "you
"Same" he said this is the first time I am doing it however =, I am new in the family my stepdad Paul is Carols sun." he said
"Oh yeah my dad ta;ks about him all the time, they where childhood friends I said
"Cool, but I better get on delivering these Christmas sweets he said. I walkded away with my heart fluttering I really hoped he didn't have a girl friend.