JoJo's Bizarre Adventure: Grimm

Chapter IX: Night at the Opera Part II~Paternal Party~

Sierra stood before the counter.

"Hi," said Sierra. "Uh... I want a... pizza... extra cheese? Like... just cheese..."

"You mean, four-cheese pizza?" asked the man behind the counter.

"Sure?" asked Sierra.

"So... Drinks?" asked the man.

"Diet Coke," said Sierra.

"Diet... Diet Coke..." said the man. "We're all out of Diet Coke."

"Yes," said Sierra. "Okay... but you don't understand."

Sierra leaned on the counter.

"I need that Diet Coke... or... I will die," she said.

"Oh... are you diabetic?" asked the man. 

"Yes," said the woman. "I'm diabetic."

The man gives her her order as she walked outside.

Sierra sings to the tune of Leron Leron Sinta.

She went on to just eat her pizza alone.

"OW!!!" she shouted. "What the hell?!" she asked herself.

Her Stand, Night at the Opera, had been punched by Anne.

"Oh, Geez... I should get going!" she stood up and ran towards Anne.

"Hey! You didn't pay!" shouted the man.

"Oh, crap! I'm sorry! I'm sorry!" She ran back as fast as she could to pay her bill.

"I'm in love with you, Jessica Polnareff," said Miguel, standing on top of the roof.

Jessica stared at him with all seriousness.

"BA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA!!!" she laughed awfully.

Jessica was wearing a white cloak with her school uniform. It was a vest with a white short-sleeved polo underneath and a dress. She had black shoes and white socks. Her skirt was shorter than others'. Meanwhile, Miguel was wearing his short-sleeved polo with black pants, black socks, and black shoes. He was also wearing a hoodie and a black cap. He looked much shorter than her and is much fatter at the time.

"Yeah... no..." she snorted. "You didn't even give me anything!"

"Oh... I decided to..." Miguel stuttered. "I thought that you wouldn't... I didn't know how these kinda things work... I was never really... in love with anyone."

"You think I would ever be in love with a fatass like you?" asked Jessica.

Miguel's chest started to ache.

"Ew!" she laughed. "Besides... You're kinda weird and kinda ugly... You're the dude that always talks about comic book junk to some of your friends, right? That's so gross! AHA HA HA HA HA!!!"

Miguel trembled in rage, not at her, but himself.

Miguel was well known to often blame himself. Sometimes, he still does that nowadays, often putting himself above others... That's why Miguel JoJo will win. Because of his love.

But you know... not in this case... because... he's... Fat and ugly and stuff. I'm kidding! Because she's a Regina George.

"Anyways, run along, loser!" she laughed.