My Cake

I ate my cake. But it turn into a belly ache. I ask Nate, our waiter, If he could bring me a gator…….(“rade Gatorade” I said to myself in my mind. which the waiter didn’t hear the whole word . all he heard was gator) Nate was puzzled. But not completely surprise. So he brought me a gator named Nader I told him that I didn’t want this gator name Nader. Please bring him back. But to my surprise the sun had already rise. And Nate our waiter didn’t know what to feed his gator. But before the clock stroke 8. Our waiter name Nate. Had use me for bate. So I got ate. Just a little before 8