I don't own rent but I did write this fan fic
Cookies
It was 12 in the afternoon and Mimi was bored to death. Roger, Mark, and Collins were having a guys day or something stupid like that. Well she knew one guy who was home she could call. Acutally she knew two but no one would want to call Benny so she called Angel. She waited as the phone rang, soon Angel had picked up.
"Hello?"
"Hey Girlfriend!" Mimi said glad she picked up
"Mimi!" Angel said in her happy full of life voice
"Girl I am like so bored." Mimi complained.
"Me too"
"Wanna come hang out?" Mimi asked.
"Sure"
"K, meet me at Rogers loft that's where I am"
"Ok see ya meems"
"See ya Angel"
They both hung up and Angel headed over to Rogers loft. She knocked on the door and of course Mimi opened it for her.
"Hey Angel Chica" Mimi said greeting Angel
"Hey girlfriend" Angel replied
"So….." Mimi said because she could'nt think of anything to say
"I was wondering if you wanted to make cookies or something"
"Cookies?"
"Yeah, come on girl it would be so much fun" Mimi pleaded.
"Ok" Angel gave in.s
"We already have everything we need to make"
" Mimi, I never made cookies before"
"Uh..oh"
"What?"
"Me neither"
"Then why did you want to make them"
"Because it sounded like fun!"
"Ok, well should we try it?"
"Hell yeah I wanna make cookies" Angel giggled a little.
"Ok then lets get started" They started to make batter for the cookies though they had no idea what they were doing. They got batter all over them by the time they were done with the batter and were ready to put in the oven. They started making little round cookie shapes out of the batter. It ended up all over them. Angel put the cookies in the oven. A half hour past and they got the cookies out. Angel tried to take one.
"Ow these are hot" Angel complained when she tried to take one.
"Well they did just come out of the Oven"
They were cooled off and ready to eat 10 minutes later. Mimi tried one this time she spit it out.
"Ew…" Mimi complained
"Oh Mimi they can't be that bad" Angel tried one.
"Well…" Mimi waited for Angel to answer.
"These taste like shit!" Angel spit it out as well.
"Lets never make cookies again"
"Deal!"