Started with forty-two faces
All in the hallway crush mix, bases
Too much dough on the counter
Gotta sift before I measure
If you're not on the A-team
You're cut before the oven pre-heats
Varsity only, proof it
Party only upperclassmen, don't dilute it
Under five-ten?
Nah, wasn't you
You were eye-level icing
Not crumbs below (sorry)
Liam, RJ, Axel, Jacob
Crossed off clean, black ink, no smudge (bye-bye)
If you don't share my classes
You never made it past the crust
Nineteen left, too many mouths
Oven's hot, I'm cutting now
Sophie kissed six? Toss that batch
Boom. Thirteen. Perfect match
Ding! Ding! My list is done
Sugar rush blur
I felt you for sure
Got my baker's dozen cooling on the tray
One of you stole my kiss, I just can't say
Was it August, Billy, Ryan, Ezra
Jack or Sean or Noah (oh yeah)
Henley, Leo, William, Eli
Lewis or Zach?
I'm losing my mind, this batch won't set
Other options on the table
Late-night theories, half-baked fables
Maybe a drifter, no receipt
Off-brand bite, too smooth, too neat
Sketchy
No proof
Or blackmail glaze, sticky-sweet
Fishing for crumbs in my DMs weekly
Gigi hire help?
Paid disguise?
Catfish trying to jar my tea
For later lies
Ding! Ding! My list is done
Sugar rush blur
I felt you for sure
Got my baker's dozen cooling on the tray
One of you stole my kiss, I just can't say
Was it August, Billy, Ryan, Ezra
Jack or Sean or Noah (oh yeah)
Henley, Leo, William, Eli
Lewis or Zach?
Or a drifter
Or Gigi's paid minion
Gross
Thirteen's still a crowded tray
Need more heat to bake this case
Played twenty-one questions last night
Zero rise, all air, no bite
Stalemate
Dead end
Sophie grabs my phone, chef's kiss grin
Texts him bold: "Show me yours, I'll show you mine"
Oven clicks, timer set
Let's see who's ready to confess