Pizza Girl
I fell in love with the pizza girl…
Luise placed two cold beers on top of the coffee table, careful to use a coaster, and plopped onto the green worn couch. Gillian snatched the beer from the table and opened the bottle, "Man it's hot in here." She complained, gulping the drink.
"I opened the window and it's not doing anything." Luise sighed, popping the cap off of her own drink.
"When will the pizza get here?" Gillian whined. "I'm fucking hungry."
"It shouldn't be long." Luise said, frowning at the door.
Gillian flipped through the channels in effort to distract herself from her growling stomach. Luise watched the door with resentment. This delivery person, whoever he or she was, wasn't going to get a big tip at this rate. By the time the bell rung, she was hungry and annoyed.
"What took so—" Luise stopped herself mid sentence, looking at the girl before her. Golden eyes stared back, fearful. Luise couldn't help but notice how pretty she was. Her auburn ponytail and black visor matched perfectly with her red shirt and white skirt. The uniform accented her curves perfectly and her boots showed off her smooth legs.
"V-ve~ sorry about that, miss, "she apologized, "We had a shortage on cheese so we had buy more."
"I-it's alright," Luise assured, snapping out of her thoughts, "What is the total, then?"
"Ve~ ten dollars please~," Luise handed the girl the money and got the pizza box in return, "thank you, scary miss." She flashed a dazzling smile and Luise found herself blushing. She shook the feeling off before walking into the house.
"What was that about?" her sister inquired, flinging open the box.
"Honestly, I have no idea."
Now I eat pizza every day.
From that day on, Luise did actually eat pizza every day. She insisted it was for "the goodness that is Papa Roma's pizza" but Gillian had years of knowledge and experience. Gillian could smell romance (though is smelt like rancid cheese). Luise was too dense to understand her own feelings.
"Ve~…that will be ten dollars again." The delivery girl said.
"Here you go," Luise squinted to see the girl's nametag, "Feliciana." Wow…even the girl's name sounded exotic.
"Thank you but you can call me Feli, Luise." She said.
"How do you know my name?" Luise asked, gaping. Feliciana giggled.
"Receipt," she answered, "Ve~…well I must get going. Bye Luise!" Feliciana walked away. Gillian noticed her sister's eyes wander to Feliciana's backside. She smirked.
"You are totally into her." She teased.
"No I'm not," Luise argued, flushing, "I just like…pizza."
This may sound cheesy but I fell in love with the pizza girl.
Now I eat pizza every day.
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Inspired by the JoBros, a fanfic called Pizza, and the awesomeness that is Papa John's…
Enjoy. Constructive criticism is encouraged.
