As we approached my house, I waved to Mark for him to park his car in the garage, and have me park mine in my driveway. He insisted that I put my Trailblazer in the garage, but I wouldn't.
As soon as we had our cars parked, we walked back into my house. He closed the door behind him and I picked up the phone to order some pizza.
"What do you like on your pizza?" I questioned.
"Mushrooms, Sausage, and yeah that's it I guess."
"Those are the only two toppings I like on my pizza too!" I said.
"Hello, thank you for choosing Freddy Fazbear's pizzeria. What would you like today?"
"Hi, I'd like to order two large pizzas with Mushroom and Sausage as the only toppings for both. I would like it to be delivered also."
"Okay, ma'am.
Total comes to 29.65, be ready to pay when the delivery boy arrives. Checks or cash is accepted."
Then she hung up. Mark looked at me and asked "How much?" As he pulled out his wallet.
"Don't worry, I got it." I replied.
"Nooooooooo I wanna paaaaaaay." He excitedly replied.
"Noooooooo I'm gonna paaaaaay- well you can take up the four dollar tip if you want."
"Okie!" He said.
We sat on the couch together, and we were watching TV. We were watching cartoons. He decided to put his big strong arm around me. Then, I moved closer and laid my head on his chest. Wait- what am I doing? What's gotten into me, I never invite a guy I met at the beach to my house. But this is different- he's nice, strong, funny, protective, and just perfect.
-Mark's POV-
She's cute. She's funny, and I can tell she kinda likes me. I really like her. I wanna hug her all night long, and just lay there with her. I've never felt this way before.
-Your POV-
I see him looking at me, and then he stares into my eyes. He takes a pillow, sets it down in his lap, and then lays me down in his lap. Without remembering we ordered pizza, I dozed off.
Mark woke me up after 15 minutes.
"Hey, the pizza got here a few minutes ago. Don't worry, I paid for it."
"Marki you didn't have tooooooo."
He walks over and hugs me.
"Yes I diiiiiiiiiid" he replies.
I turn some music on and take the cash out of my back pocket. I open up his wallet and stuff the money in there without him noticing. I wanted to pay for it, so I kinda basically did.
Anyways. Nails For Breakfast, Tacks For Snacks by P!ATD came on and you started singing along.
Watch, your mouth
Oh oh oh
Because your speech is slurred
And I bet
You just might swallow your tongue
I'm sure you'd want to give up the ghost
With just a little more poise than that
Or was it God who chokes in these situations, running late?
No,no, he called in
Or was it god who chocked in these situations, running late?
No,no he called in
The hospice is
A relaxing weekend get away
Where you're a cut above all the rest
Sick and sad patients one first name basis with all the top physicians...
Prescribed pills, to offset the shakes
To offset the pills
You know you should
Take it a day at a time
Mark listened to you sing. He looked at you like you were an angel. Then you stopped and blushed. "No, continue. I really love hearing your amazingly beautiful voice."
