"alee, im hungry can we order a pizza?" asked my friend skylar.
"yeah sure," i replied.
we were having a sleepover. we just finished changing in our pj's.
"sky, what flavor do you want?" i asked her.
"the regular; sausage," she said back, as she was putting her hair up in a pony tail.
"kk, i'll order an extra-large sausage," i said back.
i called Little Ceaser's.
"hello? may i have an extra large sausage pizza?" i asked.
"sure. whats your name & address?" they asked back.
"my name is alee, & my address is 334 walkpark lane," i said back.
"ok thanks. we'll be there in 15-20 minutes,"
they said back.
"ok cool thanks!"
then i hung up.
*20 minutes later*
the doorbell rings.
"ooh pizza's here!" me & skylar squealed.
i opened the door.
"hi-" i stopped in the middle of my sentence.
the pizza guy! he was so hot!
"hi. uuuhhh" i said dumbly.
dont embarrass yourself, i thought
