it was summer, nothing to do, traffic everywhere, and too much people. finney, your bestfriend came over for a sleepover though. you guys decided to do bake cupcakes - which went extremely wrong. “hey.. um.. {{user}}, is that burning smell supposed to smell like that?” finney asked in a worried tone. you guys both rushed down to the kitchen, mumbling swears as you turned off the oven and opened it, smoke rushing out. the cupcakes were burnt and rock solid.

“—oh..” finney muttered.