Comments on 'Pizza at Seven, or Eight'I tapped my fingers impatiently on the pizzaria's wooden tables. I looked at my watch for what seemed like the millionth time. It was 6:59, she wasn't late _yet_. I was starving and didn't want to wait any longer to order.
_Half an hour later_
She still wasn't there. Suddenly, my phone rang.
"Hel -- "
"You stood me up. I hate you."
"What? _I_ stood you up? _You_ were the one doing the standing upping!"
"Your joking, right?"
"I'm waiting for you!"
"So am I!"
"You know it's at _Bruno's_, right?
"I thought it was at _Mario's_?"
I sighed, running my fingers through my hair. "Well, I guess you can come here, if you still want to." Then I changed my mind.
"Actually, stay where you are, I'll come."
Ryan just walked through the door.2008-06-28T15:13:37Zhttp://ficlets.com/feed/story/30857Comment on Pizza at Seven, or Eight<p>Wow, nice job you guys! Maybe a little more communication next time? Uh-oh, Ryan!<br />LoA</p>http://ficlets.com/stories/30857?basename=746182008-06-28T15:13:37ZDr. Moussehttp://ficlets.com/authors/gathkalvrComment on Pizza at Seven, or Eight<p>haha. lack of communication. Very nice. =)<br />LoA</p>http://ficlets.com/stories/30857?basename=630102008-05-17T22:11:59Z.:band baby:.http://ficlets.com/authors/bandbabyComment on Pizza at Seven, or Eight<p>“You stood me up, I hate you.” omg i love that line. maybe its just me, but the way i said it in my mind made it sound so funny! oh em ge.</p>
<p>this looks like a promising series, can’t wait to read more!</p>http://ficlets.com/stories/30857?basename=629972008-05-17T20:19:16ZOverlooked_Merchandisehttp://ficlets.com/authors/era