Christi: So it sounds like Zander wants pizza or that's what y/n said he wanted. Do we have any objections? Hailee? You are the guest of honor, is there anything specific you'd like?
Oh me, no not specifically.
I'm good with pizza especially since y/n says this place is pretty good.
It's not New York pizza and it's not mine but it's fairly close.
Good enough for me.
I can always chow down on some pepperoni pizza.
Zander: I want cheese sticks too
I like the way the kid thinks.
Dude those always are cold by the time we get back home.
Babe, are you? Are you turning down fried cheese?
No, I'm not what I was going to say is that Mom and Dad should just order the pizza and I can run to the store for the cheese sticks.
You know so they're actually hot and melty when we want to eat them.
Plus it gives Zander and I a chance to go stock up for game night.
Z: I don't wanna go to the store.
Well what if I went instead?
You know the snacks Z likes. I'm sure he'll be fine hanging out here.
That is unless he wants to go now.
Z: YEAH lets go
Of course, Zander wanted to go where his girlfriend Hailee went. And y/n should have been able to guess that but she hadn't and definitely played it up that she was a little hurt that Z didn't want to go with y/n at first.
Hold on I need to ask what car I can take.
I think they sold the old car I left here.
Christi: Nope the keys are right here. You know your dad couldn't part ways with the car you both built. Speaking of your father He and I are gonna call in the order and go pick it up A pepperoni pizza, an all meat, and a combination is that going to work for everyone?
In unison: Heck yeah!
C: Well don't just stand around you three*pointing at Hailee, Zander, and y/n* you have a mission with limited time. You are now about to race whichever teenager is making our pizzas.
Alright, guys let's load up in the yeti!
A cooler?
It was as y/n opened the door to the garage that the only car Hailee knew y/n owned was the Corolla. But before the Corolla there was the yeti that she drove all through high school. It wasn't the newest or best car but it was hers and she loved every moment she had in it. Well, every moment that wasn't filling it up with gas.
No not a cooler.
It's actually my very first car, a 98 Tahoe that my dad lowered for some reason.
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