Pizza at Seven, or Eight

by Bring Out Your Inner Emo Kid <3

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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.

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Average Reader Rating: 5.0 stars out of 5

  1. Pizza at Seven, or Eight

    Overlooked_Merchandise's Buddy Icon Overlooked_Merchandise

    Posted 4 months ago

    5.0 out of 5 stars

    “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.

    this looks like a promising series, can’t wait to read more!

  2. Pizza at Seven, or Eight

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    Posted 4 months ago

    haha. lack of communication. Very nice. =)
    LoA

  3. Pizza at Seven, or Eight

    Dr. Mousse's Buddy Icon Dr. Mousse

    Posted 3 months ago

    Wow, nice job you guys! Maybe a little more communication next time? Uh-oh, Ryan!
    LoA

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