Autobiography of a cake

My life started in a horrible way. A baker churned me and then put me in a hot thing, I later learned it was called an oven.

Then the baker put me for sale. I didn't have any decorations. I was sad! I looked like jello pudding. All the other cakes were nice to me except the queen cake, Eva.

One day a girl came and bought my best friend, a caramel cake called Dazzle.

One day, a new cake came into the store. Her name was Strawberry, as she looked like one. Eva teased her too, so

I took her under my wing. We were new best friends!

One day, baker decorated me and Strawberry even better than Eva's decor. We were sold for a girl's party. Eva was super jealous, we were sold before her.

Happy ending for us!