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Although now that Lent mentioned it, I could feel that I was damn hungry. “The same.” He replied. “I would order now.“ He said, warping up his phone from his pants’ pocket to book an order. A pizza probably. I nodded at his timely suggestion, before standing up and walking to the bathroom. I needed a shower. ** The piazza tasted like cold nothing. Where had he ordered this shit from? “Our usual spot was closed, and I had to check on this new site that I had seen on an advert.” Liam said, as if knowing what was going on in my head.

Screamed Zoe. “Honey, that’s not real food,” said Derek. “Let me see the brochure, please,” he said to Javier. “I want pizza,” said Zoe. “I can make that for you, princess,” said Javier. “Who else wants pizza?” “I’ll have whatever Zoe is having,” said Elaine, diplomatically. “This looks exciting,” said Derek, with his eyes on the brochure. “Espinacas con Garbanzos.” “Ooh, sounds exotic!” Said Rachel. “I can make it for you,” said Javier confidently. “Trust me, you will love it. It is a very delicious meal.”

Lewis smiled at her, his lip ring and snake bites catching her attention. “Ulric Industries pays well, and you can’t beat the pizza joint under the complex.” Vanessa read one of the boxes. “Full Moon Pizza?” The irony of the name was not lost on her. Lewis’s eyes lit up. “Best pizza in Georgia. Not to mention their wings, cheese sticks—” “While we are all fascinated by your choice of food,” Lance interrupted, an annoyed look on his face, “we have more pressing issues at hand.”

Alexander: If you like, I'll choose for you… Drake: We can also get a large pizza with fries and onion rings… Alexander: Have you ever tried one, Luna? I looked at him, tears welling in my eyes, and shook my head no. Honestly, I didn't even know what pizza was. He sighed softly and looked at the menu again. Alexander: I know… let's order a large pizza with all the toppings, a barrel of fried chicken, coleslaw… and cheese sticks as an appetizer. That way, Luna, you can try a little bit of everything and choose what you like…

Renzo thought and chuckled. “Renzo-hyung do you want Hawaiian or Pepperoni?” Jun asked him offering the pizza. “Pepperoni. I don’t like pineapple on my pizza.” Renzo answered. “Me too, hyung.” Jun said. “But this is David’s favorite. Like, it doesn’t taste good.” “I just eat everything, Jun. I’m not picky like you.” David commented. “Don’t start arguing again.” Danny quickly reminds them. “Yes, hyung.” Jun and David both said. Jaden looks at them, laughing softly.

It was my uncle Georgie’s place. “Black Hills is my uncle’s place. At least it is if he hasn’t sold it. We used to eat there a lot when I was little,” I told him. He smiled and asked if I could recommend anything. I laughed and shook my head. I had been gone for a long time. I wasn’t even familiar with the menu anymore. I looked at the menu, and noticed they still had a pizza called The Betty White. It’s a hand tossed pizza with white, cheese, sautéed crimini mushrooms, and fresh basil. It was my mom’s favorite. So, I went with that.

Maybe he'd be willing to share it. "It's your favorite, isn't it?" he asked, his voice sounding soothing. I needed this kind of treat right now but how did he know these flavors. What I liked was hyperspecific. When I crouched for a better look, I could see that it was pepperoni with cheese stuffed crusts. There were tiny jalapenos diced evenly along with some goat cheese and cheddar. Peppered along the inside was kalamata olives. This was exactly what I wanted and didn't think in a million years I would find it in California. It was the type of thing I indulged in at home when I was feeling either really good or horrible.

Amerie smiled at the two from across the table and glanced at the menu. “So we absolutely have to get the poutine fries to start,” Brynn chirped. “You can’t really go wrong with much here, but I wouldn’t necessarily recommend the quesadillas.” Blaze rolled her eyes. “She got food poisoning one time and tells everyone not to get them now.” Brynn feigned offense. “You make me out to be a drama queen!” Blaze raised her eyebrows at her sister. “Well.” Brynn grumbled and returned to looking at the menu. Amerie chuckled.

I hissed. "I'll call you later." I casually uttered. "Uhm," He responded with half a laugh. I hung up the call. Thorn was making his way to our table. I know that he was concerned or better to say have pity on me. He put down the try that contains our food. He knitted his jeans before sitting on the chair in a vacant chair in front of me. I could see he had his silent prayer before he bit the pizza. I could not help, but smile. I also had my silent prayer before devouring a slice of pepperoni pizza. Back then, I was just eating the basic pizza, I mean you can never go wrong with a classic. It was usually had some combination of different ingredients, the olive oils, olives, tomato, mozzarell

Helen walked to her and gave her a good hug before the timer of the oven beeped and she rushed back to the kitchen. Emma's phone lightened up with a notification from the group chat. Piper: SOS. MY NANA WANTS ME DEAD. Emma: What is happening? Zoey: And why the fuck is everything in caps? Piper: He smells like onions. *crying emoji* I know he works in a pizza hut but what the fuck? Where did she find him? Emma: Onions can't be that bad. Try bad cheese. Zoey: Speaking from experience?