Jay’s alarm blared her awake not nearly long enough later. She groaned, almost swiping Snooze before remembering. “The cupcake.” She looked at the time – 8:00 AM. Only an hour to get dressed, load up the cupcake, drive thirty minutes to downtown, and check in for the contest. She groaned and rolled off the couch.
Chapter 10: Don't You Even Care About the Contest?
Updated: Feb 1, 2023
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