The New Topping Novels & Stories

“Was expecting a little more fight there.” “Sorry?” Trent says, the jacket bunched in his hands. “No need to apologize.” Big Jim smirks at Carrie. “Trent, you’re going to go downstairs. Have yourself a pizza. I recommend the new one we’re serving, with the fried calamari and the extra cheese. What do we call that?” “The Gut Bomb,” Carrie says.

"Tell me fast" She took out homemade pizza dough "So this is homemade dough, and we can add weird topings. " "Weird topings?" "Yes like pineapples . " "Pineapples? yuck. " "Don't yuck. You can try even weirder toppings if you want. And you know we can try new braids and see I have also brought Korean face masks. And I have brought a lot of CDs . A few movies that we like and a few scary stories . "

I was drying the wet plates when the kids came back to the kitchen. “Done with cleaning up?” I asked the twins, who were arranging their favourite toppings on their pizza that hadn't gone into the oven yet. Aiden nodded. “Yes.” I affectionately rubbed their heads and shook my head at Avery's arrangement. She had chosen cheese, potato chips, mini pretzels and some gummy bears as her topping for the night, and she was arranging it into a face on the pizza. Her brother was the complete opposite. He had chosen cheese, pickles, banana and strawberry for his own choice of topping. Healthier but still weird in my opinion.

They were excited for it already. When they got back to Tony's place, he told Dillon about some shot he found on YouTube that was supposed to taste like Cinnamon Toast Crunch-milk. It was two ounces Fireball, two ounces Rumchata, and two ounces cream soda. He split the mix in two and topped each with whipped cream and ground cinnamon. It was already ten minutes past midnight when they got in, but they didn't care that they missed the New Year or the Ball Drop. No, they had their own New Year. That New Year's was also the one where he had one of the best shots he'd ever had and that tasted like cereal milk. He'd had lots of different shots at his Uncle Tom's on Christmas. It was fun to get bu

Jade, never listens. Then the Mc announced it was time for the cutting of the cake as the crowd made way for the entry of the gigantic cake when the cutting was done, Adams and Topaz fed each other and he kissed her again and at the same time lights went off and suddenly, there were fireworks outside and the crowd went ' Aw'. Topaz was so confused because she didn't plan this part of the wedding and she looked at Adams and said " Did you plan this?"

Kristopher found it cute. "Okay! drop your pout or i won't get you coffee ice cream" he said pulling over "i can buy my own. This ain't no movie where the male would bride the female lead with her favorite treats" Jude replied still refusing to drop the pout "This ain't no movie. this is novel and i am talking about the toppers coffee ice cream made with soy milk. I would get you 5 full tubs of it" Jude struggled to keep her pout as the offer was too good

As he started gathering the ingredients, Liam couldn't help but ask, "But dad, what topping do you want on your pizza?" Brandon smiled and replied, "I'm thinking of a classic Margherita with fresh basil and mozzarella." Liam nodded eagerly, already imagining the delicious combination of flavors. "Can I have some too?" he asked. Brandon chuckled again to share. "Of course, Liam!"

—she produces a plate from behind her back—“Cirocco said this was your favorite.” A thick slice of gingery cake oozes toffee filling onto the dish. One whiskey-soaked cherry sits beside it, still smeared with frosting that promises she stole it off another slice to ensure I had one. “I can’t believe they made it.” I reach for the plate slowly. “He’s right, but this is only supposed to be for the turn of the new year.” She shrugs and sits on the opposite side of the windowsill from me. “Kaloni said this was the beginning of a whole new period for Lightning Cape, so it only made sense.”

“I’ve had it before and didn’t think it was that bad.” Rome squeaks like my comment affronts her and then reaches out to cover my mouth. “Shh, my sweet sister. Don’t speak such evils. I want to love you, but you’re making it hard when you agree with Joffrey on Hawaiian pizza.” Monty chuckles and slings an arm over my shoulder, drawing me away from my sister, who continues to go back and forth about the art of pizza toppings and how fruit does not belong on pizza. Wait until Joffrey tells her that tomatoes are technically a fruit and not a vegetable.

Cornell's on his suit. My eyes widened as he came closer to me. He held my shoulders, it was almost like he was going to kiss me. "you have a meeting now with the boss, she has already arrived. You don't want to get fired." What was he going to give me? A kiss? No no. It must be something else. where" "what?" "are you not James Cornell?" I asked. "no, I'm Frederick Cornell," he replied. I wasted my time for nothing?!