flo pov
as i sit down with my pizza, im tempted to get up and say hi, but, they beat me to it.
"flo! get over here!" calum says, as i smile, and pull up a chair next to them.
"guys, this is florence, flo for short. flo, this is micheal and ashton." luke says, as i smile and say hi to the two boys.
"did you know luke is sick at playing guitar, flo?" micheal says.
"no, i actually did not." i say, looking towards luke, as he shrugs his shoulders.
"you've never heard him play?" calum asks, as i shake my head no. "well then, come to our band practice tomorrow and you can see! ill text you my adress later." calum says.
"um, okay." i say, taking a bite out of my pizza.
"toppings or no toppings on pizza?" ashton asks randomly.
"no toppings obviously, pizza isnt pizza with toppings." i say, as ashton laughs. i dont get it, but i keep on eating my pizza.
"um, does anyone have the time?" i ask.
"3:53" luke says.
"aw shit, im gonna miss my show. ill catch you guys later." i say, throwing out the rest of my pizza and rushing out.
as i may my way home, i start thinking randomly about my career. ever since i was young ive wanted to be a comedian writer, and last week i submitted a sketch to ellen since shes hilirious. she should be getting back to me soon, hopefully.
that brings me to why im rushing home, ellen is on at 4, and its 3:58. now, im running. gosh i hate exercise.
many many days since i have last updated lololol
i changed my username and yeah
