"This cake is for the bake sale!" Lane said.

Lane left the plate on the desk.

Then, Jake came in. He did not see the cake!

Jake hit the desk and the cake fell with a plop!

"The cake!" said Lane, in a daze.

The cake was a flat mess and it had lost its pink glaze.

Lane was sad, but she did not want to blame Jake.

"I can save the cake!" said Jake.

Jake had made a cake too. His cake had a red glaze on it.

Jake got the red glaze from his cake and gave it to Lane.

Then, Lane went to frost the flat cake with red glaze.

At last, Lane had a red cake to take to the bake sale!