There was a ring at the door and I could see through the window that it was Zack, curious as to why he would be visiting, since him and my brother were meant to be playing football today, I opened the door.
“Hey, you know that George is at football now, right?”
“Yeah, I’m actually here for you.”
I noticed him hiding a basket behind his legs. “Umm, alright… What do you need?”
He pushed the basket forward and I saw that it was filled with flour, milk and a few eggs. “I need help baking.”
“Well, it’s my mom’s birthday, you know that, you guys were invited, and I wanted you to help me bake her a cake.”
“Yeah sure, no problem.” I took the basked from him and opened the door for him. “Come in.”