"Hello this is Mama Mia's how may I help you?"
"Hey!"
"Beat you to it pizza chick."
"You're not going to give up now are you?"
"Nope, according to our deal I still have twenty days to prove to you that I am one hundred percent better than pizza."
"Persistent, aren't you Josh?"
"Absolutely."
"What are you even up to when you're not talking to me?"
"Between watching Star Wars movies every other day and thinking about how gorgeous you look behind that counter? Not much."
"You aren't stalking me now, are you?"
"No of course not, that'd be weird."
"Good."
"I'm paying my friend Cyrus to stalk you for me."
"Josh!"
"Only kidding!"
"Whatever, your attempts in charming me aren't working."
"Aren't working just yet."
"Not working period."
"You'll see Alex, one of these days you'll cave instead of completely surpassing the comment I made on how beautiful I think you look."
"You said gorgeous, not beautiful."
"Aha!"
"Aha?"
"It's pretty cute how you're trying to deny just how flattered you are by me."
"I'm not cute."
"You are, actually."
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in love with pizza
Teen Fiction"I'll only ever come to love one thing, and thats pizza." "Give me twenty eight days to prove otherwise." #65 In Short Story (Dialogue category) 6/21/17 :) *old story*