Gelsey and Evelyn and Open
Evie couldn't help the huge sigh of relief that escaped her. If she was a perfectionist about anything, amidst her messy bedroom and perpetually disheveled appearance, it was her cooking.
"Oh, thank you," she tried to sound nonchalant, as if she hadn't been nervous about it all day. "Well, the cake was Zach's idea. Which is probably why it was so confusing," she said with a small, slightly neurotic smile as she remembered her stressful time in the kitchen. But at least it had paid off. "So how have you been? I see your hair is no longer green."
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