"Oh my god I spilled the flour!" I yell. Debbie shoots me a look that I've gotten over 12 times since I got to her house. I'm not the neatest baker, hence why Debbie's kitchen looks like a tornado flew through it. "In the past hour you've managed to spill a bag of flour, break 2 eggs, forget to grease the pan, pour out the batter and re-greased the pan with TOO MUCH BUTTER!" "Debs," I say. "Chill. It's not the end of the world if there's too much butter in the brownies." "Knock knock!" I turn around a smile when I see who comes through the door. "Hey, you guys made it!" Debbie says. Two of our friends, Art and Cinna, walk in. "We wouldn't miss a chance to taste your freshly baked brownies!" Cinna replies. "Actually," Debbie says, motioning to me, my beaming face, and my flour covered shirt. "Chris helped me bake them." "Ohhh." Art and Cinna say together. "Well," Art says, "We have chips, so if for whatever reason the brownies just so happen to come out wonky, we still have food." I, being my ignorant self, don't realize what she said right away. "Wait, wh-" I start to say, until I get cut off. "Let's watch some music videos!" Cinna yells. We all go over to the couch and watch some music. When the brownies are finished - not messed up at all - we happily munch on them while watching SIX The Musical.
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