Epic Pizza Novels & Stories

She was so miserable back then and seeing her smile right now is the most amazing thing that can highlight my year so far. I waited no time and I walked closer to them. I grabbed a pizza and the cheese was so sticky! The flavor that we have is spinach and pepperoni. From the look of it, it was decent but looked delicious. Like a homemade pizza that someone’s gentle mother would do. Like, a diligent son will be proud of. “Please, give me honest feedback, Ma’am,” Becca begged for me, her eyes were genuinely worried, “Ma’am Jill and Ma’am Shane said nothing but good and I am still not confident. I think that they were just being kind to me!”

"That's Eve." "Hey!" she said, grabbing a slice of pizza. "I heard that!" "You were meant to." Elias smirked, unstacking the pizza boxes. "Okay, everyone! We got cheese, pepperoni, Meat Lovers, Supreme...." Elias continued telling everyone all the different styles.

“Specifically from Alessandro’s over on Grand Street.” I blinked, the name dragging a dormant memory from the back of my mind. Alessandro’s. It was an absolute hole-in-the-wall Italian joint with mismatched wooden chairs and a menu written in smudged white chalk. “Alessandro’s?” I repeated, my voice slightly incredulous. She nodded, her confidence completely unwavering. “Best pizza in the entire city. Hands down.” “Fine. Pizza it is.” I said, turning the wheel and heading toward Grand Street.

The others didn't notice their interaction as they focused on thinking about what food they want. “I think pasta will be nice.” Sirene suggested. She raised her hand a little. “Pesto, please. And steak with extra gravy.” The worker nodded and noted it. “I'll have pesto as well and honey garlic chicken, 5 pieces. Please, add steak with extra gravy.” Soheila said. “I heard they added a new list last few months ago.” Luna said and sat properly. “It's popular lately, it's called pizza.” She continued. “Hawaiian pizza.”

I don't even look at it; I just order chicken pizza with cheese and catupiry. "Have you already chosen?" I ask as I put the menu back on the table. "Good evening, gentlemen," Sebastian appears with his order pad. I'm glad he didn't act like he knows me; I don't want anyone to know that I need to work before I graduate from college. "Chicken pizza with cheese and catupiry and for Miss..." "Four cheese, please." "Your orders will be delivered in a moment," Sebastian says and leaves. "How old are you really?"

By noon this place is packed and sold out. We sit. “What you getting?” I ask. She tells me, and I go to order our food. I get my usual, Italian sausage, green pepper, and cheese pizza puff. Massive. Basically a small pizza folded inside out with beer-batter crust and dipping sauce. Tempest orders an Italian beef with mozzarella cheese, extra cheese, hot and sweet peppers, toasted. We split fries. Drinks are self-serve. I bring the drinks back with the table number and sit down.

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.”

I could still hear the high pitched voice filled with hope and see the bright stars that had filled her eyes as she filled me in on how she'd known how to resuscitate. But right now she wasn't on the part to becoming a lifeguard. And it was my fault. Another slice of the deluxe pizza disappeared, then another, and another. Sheryl and Russel were the highest consumer followed by Maisie then me. I didn't blame them, who could resist the pizza made chiefly of Italian Sausage, fresh green peppers, mushroom and real mozzarella cheese? Definitely not me and that's why I took a few slices. I had to think.