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CHAPTER 8
FAREWELL PIZZA SLICE
RAYYAN MALIK:
I wish I could punch Hadi in the throat through my phone screen!
[A/N: Doesn't everyone wish for that super power at some point in their life... Sigh ]
He's very lucky he's my best friend and I tolerate him because right now, he's on my last nerve. After we spoke on the phone yesterday, he's been sending me these type of posts and spamming my phone.
I don't want to know the signs of liking someone and the definition of love!!!
And I don't want to share the last slice of MY pizza with ANYONE!!
It's been a few days since the Skittles controversy and thankfully no one in my family had questioned me again but Hadi doesn't want to give up.
Flashback...
"Hey Baby! I missed you my Coochie Poo, my Soggy Dumpling, my Sour Jelly Bean, my Cranky Honey Bunny!" The voice at the other end of the phone call says, fake sobbing at the end.
I sigh while I rub my forehead frustratedly.
This guy and his antics!
Why am I still friends with him?
"Hadi... you do know that I have your number saved, right?" I reply dryly.
"Don't you miss me, my Rotten Pumpkin Pie?" Hadi replies still not ditching the nicknames and the fake "clingy girlfriend" personality.
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