Good Pizza Great Pizza Chapter 5 Novels & Stories

Zoe's day wasn't bad at all, thanks to Ms. Patricia she didn't get the luxury of time to think about Arabella...On her way back, she felt hungry and decides to get some pizza in a food store nearby cause it's been a long she ate it...the last time she ate pizza was with Arabella and she will eat alone this time... "Hello, beautiful" a voice rang from behind but she didn't turn around, knowing she wasn't the one the who-so-ever was talking to...

participating, actually engaging instead of just going through the motions. The tightness in my chest is still there, but for the first time in days, it's not the only thing I can feel. When we finally close our textbooks two hours later, my brain feels pleasantly exhausted rather than overwhelmed. “Pizza time!” David announces. “There's a place two blocks away that does this amazing white pizza with—” “No one cares about your white pizza obsession,” Brian interrupts him. “We're getting pepperoni like normal people.” “White pizza is superior—”

Its better that i keep myself busy or else i will keep on thinking about Aakash. In evening, I was finally done with work and was also hungry. I took a packet of nachos and sat to watch Netflix. For dinner i ordered pizza as i wasn't in a mood to cook and by the cooking for one person is really boring. After few minutes I heard the doorbell. I thought that my pizza came but i was so wrong. I excitedly opened the door but i was shocked to see the scene infront of me. ********************************* So how was the chapter????

he asked, in a firm voice. I laughed out loud. “You know, this nearly caused Jada and Jakob to divorce … this very question but I do have an answer,” I said, matter of fact. “My perfect pie would be made by Jakob because he’s truly an artist. It’s a tie. Garlic with broccoli, simple and delicious and you’re oozing garlic out of your pores for days and his chicken wing pizza … it’s hot sauce to give you a tingle on the back end but ooey gooey and filling to get you across that climatic finish,” I said, matter of fact.

“Oh, you have no idea.” Kade finally looks up, confused, blinking between me and the cashier. “What?” I turn back to her, ignoring him. “And for me, I’ll have, hmm, what do you recommend?” She brightens, tapping a finger against the register. “Oh, well, our BBQ chicken pizza is really good.” “Perfect,” I say smoothly, leaning in just slightly. “If you say it’s good, I trust you.” She laughs, biting her lip and Kade’s hand clamps around my wrist. It's not harsh, not rough, just firm.

Her face and hands were wrinkled and her hair was colored ash grey, but the smile on her face was genuine and her eyes sparked kindness. I looked at the varieties of T***s in the display cabinet and my eyes lit up when I saw my favorites. "Can I have a Tray Of Montaditos." I asked, loosening myself out of Flynn's grip so I could get my t***s. "You don't want t***s Vasilios?" "Sure, Can I have a slice of chorizo pizza?" I never saw him as a pizza guy, but damn this boy was full of surprises. The old lady nodded and went to take a pizza for him. He was about to get his credit card, but I beat him by giving mine to the old lady.

My brooding thoughts shut my senses, not realizing they were already moving. “Nothing.” I dashed to catch up with them. Even so, I didn’t have the guts to ask. “Li?” Wilt called. “I think we’re almost there.” We were heading for the restaurant that Li found on the internet when he got used to his cell phone. He said that their vegetarian-styled pizza was a certified gold-class gourmet in the city.

Vespa After a long day of classes and assignments, Ria and I were craving some comfort food. We ordered pizza from Pizza Hut and chose the pepperoni pizza with extra cheese with garlic breadsticks on the side. "Why is the delivery guy taking so much time?" I groaned, impatient and checked my phone every few minutes. "He's here." I rushed to the door with excitement, grabbed the pizza box, paid the guy, and grabbed two plates to serve myself and Ria.

"Pepperoni pizza, anyone?" "What's in the next box?" Gil asked, already opening the box. He made a face of disgust. "Ugh, garlic prawn, yuck!" He pushed the box over to me and opened the next one. "Ooh! Margherita pizza! Nice one, bro," "Wait, how come I'm stuck with this one? I don't like garlic prawns,"

He hated me from that day and has made it his mission to make my life a living hell. *** My tummy rumbled as I passed by the pizza palace " shit seriously?" I checked if I had some money on me, luckily I did. I did an about turn and entered into the Pizza shop. I made my way towards the counter, the guy behind the counter turned out to be a class mate of mine. He raised his eyebrows at me then looked at something behind me. " Um what do you want?" He asked ," a box of pepperoni pizza please" I said quietly. H e nodded and looked behind me again before going to get my order.