Unwanted Cupcakes

Chapter Seventeen

"I'm hungry," I announce as silence fills the car and we're on our way to drop off the money Chase gave to Damien.

Lexis sighs from the front. "Well, you're going to have to wait."

"I'm hungry as well though," Flynn adds in. "Punching people really does take it's toll on you."

"Oh come on, your punches aren't even hard." Lexis scoffs.

"Aside from that face one. That looked very painful," I say.

"I wish I could've seen that!" Alisha whines, crossing her arms over her chest. "The one time Flynn does something interesting, and I miss it."

"Excuse you," Flynn turns around and narrows his eyes. "I'm always doing interesting things."

"No, you aren't."

"Yes, I am. Me simply living is interesting. I'm an interesting being."

Alisha rolls her eyes and looks back down at her phone. "Whatever you say. Now shut up and get food, I'm going to read."

Lexis sighs once again. "Flynn call up the pizza place and get something, we'll pick it up on the way," he orders and Flynn nods.

"Oh yeah, what happened to the pizza you ordered the other night?" I ask, as I suddenly remember the baked-goodness I never got to eat.

"You fell asleep. I didn't wake you up. I ate the pizza and finished it. It was a good pizza," Lexis says and I roll my eyes.

"Selfish oaf," I mutter, leaning back and looking out of the window, counting the cars as they go by.

...

"God this is so good." Flynn moans, finishing his third piece.

"Slow down you poop nugget, there's not going to be enough for the rest of us," I scold, picking up my fourth piece.

"You're one to talk! That's like your sixth one," Lexis exclaims, pointing at the pizza slice about to make it's way into my mouth.

"Correction, it's my fourth."

"We should've gotten another pizza." Alisha shakes her head, picking the onions off of her slice.

"We got two large ones! It's not my fault you guys are animals," Flynn defends.

"I'm gonna go drop off the money then," Lexis announces, grabbing a tissue and wiping his hands. Once we had picked up the pizza, we drove to Damien's place and sat outside eating the pizza-- which we're still currently doing.

"Okay," Flynn muffles out over the pizza is his mouth, little chunks shooting out.

Alisha grimaces. "That's fucking disgusting, Flynn. Don't talk while you've got food in your mouth."

"Don't tell me what to do, woman." Flynn says, more chewed-up food escaping his mouth.

"Pig," Lexis mumbles, getting out of the car. "You-" he points at me. "-stay here and eat the pizza."

"Well I'm not going to leave this wonderful-tasting piece of food here without finishing it, so shoo and go do whatever." I wave him off, continuing with my eating.

"Flynn!" Alisha shouts. "Don't touch my fucking pizza!"

"Okay, I'm sorry!" Flynn screams back.

Lexis shakes his head, shutting the door and gesturing for Flynn to lock the car from the inside, which after giving back Alisha's slice, he does.

"You guys are crazy." I point at the two of them. "Crazy, crazy people."

"We prefer the term, fabulously un-normal," they both say simultaneously, face dead serious before bursting out laughing.