Chapter 3
We all soon got over the fact that I was expecting as soon as we heard the doorbell ring.
"PIZZA! Pizza, pizza, pizza, pizza, pizzaaaaa…" Caspar cried. He sure did love his pizza. I walked towards the door to take in the pizza and pay the delivery man but I was pulled back by a tender hand. "Oh no, you must sit! The baby could be here any minute!" Tyler declared jokingly before signaling for me to return to the lounge with the others and proceeding to pay for the pizza himself.
When he finally appeared in the lounge doorway with five boxes of various pizza combinations all our eyes widened. Caspar hunched himself over and walked like a demonic creature towards Tyler.
"Oooh, my preciousss…" He whispered as he raised his arms up to Tyler before being given half of the pile to bring back to the table. He was such a funny young man back then and he knew how to make us all laugh when we needed it. He stood back up and placed the blue coloured boxes on the table before stepping back to complain about how hunching his back hurt and saying he was going to die. Joe pulled Caspar onto the sofa and touched his back gently with the tip of his index finger.
"There you go buddy, good as new. I zapped it with my magic finger!" He said in his Harry Potter impression. Caspar laughed and grinned unrealistically before saying in a very feminine voice;
"Oh you!" We all exchanged glances across the room and laughed as Tyler look bewildered. Alfie turned on the television and placed a pizza box on our lap to share and Marcus copied, doing the same with Naomi. As the film progressed the variety of pizza's ranging from Hawaiian to barbeque chicken slowly disappeared into the mouths of all my little munchkins. Alfie let out a loud burp and blew it in my face. How disgusting! But at the same time I'm glad he felt he could be himself with me. I loved him after all.