Chapter Ten

When it came to cake, Evan didn't waste a second in seeking confirmation. It was a surprise to him his mother would go to the length of baking him a cake, only to be met with a surprise splashing of cake all over him.

"What the f..."

His eyes blazed with fury as he spun around to confront the perpetrator, his anger boiling over at the sight of the culprit, Angel.

"I might be a trash, but you look like a clown!" Angel taunted, taking her time to make a dramatic exit.

Phil couldn't help but burst out laughing at the absurdity of the scene, Evan looking like a clown.

"You got what was coming to you! You can't mess with just anyone," he exclaimed, chuckling at his cousin's misfortune.

Phil was in stitches, and Evan's cake-covered face only added to the hilarity. The birthday boy looked like a walking dessert, and Phil couldn't get enough of it.

Seething with anger, Evan stormed off in his car, leaving Phil to revel in the moment, Angel was long gone before he could even think of venti