Alpha Pizza House Apollo Beach Novels & Stories

"Nah, yer good. It's fun to drive through town anyway. Yea, they ain't the most visually pleasing of vehicles." "That's right! I changed my mind. Apartment, then food, then beach. Sorry man, my stomach won't make the ten mile trek through that desert to get to the ocean." "Yes! Food, I'm down! Ain't no better place than Mack's on the boardwalk. Best breakfast pizza probably in the entire observable universe," Dillon said excitedly. "Unless, of course, yer little delicate snowflake feet wouldn't make it the four blocks from the crib to the boardwalk, heheh!"

They passed by a street vendor selling hotdogs and Apollo bought one for Beatrix. "Here, try this," Apollo said, handing her the hotdog. Beatrix took a bite and exclaimed, "This is really good! Thank you!" Apollo smiled at her and they continued their walk. They passed by a park and decided to sit down on one of the benches. The park was quiet, and they were the only ones there. Apollo leaned back and took a deep breath, "It's been a while since I've been to a park like this." As they walked back to the car, hand in hand, Beatrix smiled to her ears, enjoying this moment, as if there would be no tomorrow waiting for them.

The vehicle came to a halt in front of Mad Eats, Apollo's favourite Bistro. Apollo looked out the car window, "well, we're already here, so let's continue inside while eating," he said, pushing the door open and pulling Fleurie with him. The waitress directed them to one of the tables near the glass front window, and Apollo ordered an egg benedict dish with cranberry juice, while Fleurie selected a classic breakfast set with orange juice. " Tell me about yourself." He smiled at Fleurie, waiting for her to finish writing in her notebook. After a few moments, she handed him the notepad with a consoling smile.

Albot and Blake bring the bags to my hummer while Alice, Marcie and I head inside, the smell of the wood fire over hitting us the moment we step inside. “Hey Crys, did you get some apples?” Cara calls out from the cash as soon as she sees us, a smile on my friend’s face. “Yeah, Albot is bringing them to the car now with Blake. What’s the feature pizza today?” I smile as the blonde comes to join us, an order form and a pen in hand as Marcie and Alice takes a cart, ready to fill it with goodies and cider. “ABC Pizza. It has Apples, Bacon and Cheddar on it.” She answer. I smile, the feature sounding like a great idea.

Apollo just shook his head. They first went through Happy 24/7—a mini store. Apollo bought water and a burger for Melody to eat on the way home. Melody told him that, if possible, he shouldn't tell her, Daddy, and the children what happened. Apollo agreed, even though he was curious about her past. The next day, Apollo made sure Melody ate breakfast. The children were very happy that they were eating together. That's the feeling of having a family. It's been a long time since he last ate at home. Apollo always eats outdoors with Epifanio or clients.

Because it was already nearing night and the Central Park was a bit far from Hyatt, we took a taxi to drive us to 57th street. It was Angelo's Coal Oven Pizzeria that Hazel was talking about. And as we entered the pizza house, I figured that she was always here with Athena since they came to New York. The staffs seemed to already know here and the smiles and looks of the men around giving here were something. Well, it wasn't surprising when I figured that they were probably into Hazel. She was a delicacy that everyone would want to have. But how unlucky of them, she was mine. And to show that to everyone, I walked beside her and encircled my arms around her waist, then pulled her closer to m

Jacob said "Fine by me but don't offer me any of it" Sophia said Jacob laughs. "Okay,I won't give you any" "Alright,so one jalapeno pizza with onions and one pineapple pizza coming right up" Malik said dialing Pizza Hut's number

When she’s done in the kitchen, she climbed upstairs and makes a call to her friend. She dialed her number and with just three rings, she picked up her phone. “Becca!” she exclaimed. “What the hell, Isla!” the lady on the other line uttered, feeling irritated. “Can you just lower your voice?” Isla could imagine how Becca rolled her eyes. “I have good news for you.” “A-huh?” “Apollo agreed and I’ll be there before five. So…” “Perfect! We need to prepare for the gig tonight,” Becca replied.