Chapter 26 (Hannah’s P.O.V.)
I hated being out of my apartment right now, but somehow I had let the girls convince me that I needed some fresh air. I had to admit it did feel good to walk around. I had missed LA while I was away shooting.
“I’m hungry,” I heard Tracey begin to whine. I sighed, I was waiting for this to start.
“Me too.” Sabrina added, holding her stomach. I had to admit, I was pretty hungry myself.
“Pizza!” Tracey exclaimed suddenly before darted off ahead of us. Sabrina and I chuckled at her as she jumped up and down under the sign to a pizza shop. She looked like an idiot.
“I guess we’re having pizza,” I looked at Sabrina. She nodded back in agreement. Tracey hadn’t really given us a lot of options.
We barely had time to catch up with her before she was darting inside to find us a table. I sighed. She had so much energy today. I was getting tired just watching her.
It took Sabrina and I a little bit to find Tracey in the pizza shop. She had pick a circular booth all the way in the back of the place. I rolled my eyes as Sabrina and I slid into the booth with her.
“What can I get you girls to drink?” a waitress asked us. She turned and looked over at me first.
“A Sprite please.”
“A Mr. Pibb.” Tracey said before looking to Sabrina.
“Diet Coke, please.” She said with a smile, “And I think we’re ready to order too.”
“Alright,” she said as she pulled her pad and pen out of her apron pocket.
Sabrina and Tracey looked at me. I sighed, “A large pizza with half pepperoni and half Italian sausage please.”
“Will that be all?”
“Oh,” Tracey jumped in, “And an order with breadsticks with sauce.”
The waitress scribbled it down, “What kind of sauce?”
Tracey turned to me. She could never remember what the sauce was. I could have tattooed it on her forehead and she wouldn’t have been able to remember it.
“Marinara.”
“Alright,” she smiled, “I’ll put your order in and bring you your drinks.”
The three of us replied in a chorus of ‘thank you’s as she walked away from our table.
“Thanks, Hannah.” Tracey smiled to me.
I shrugged my shoulders, “No problem.”
The three of us began some small talk as we waited for our pizza. It only took about fifteen minutes for our pizza to be brought to us. It was steaming as the girl set it on the table. I forced myself to move the breadsticks away, so we would all stop eating them and eat the pizza. It was really good. We all continued to talk as we ate.
“So,” Sabrina asked, “What are we going to do after this?”
I looked at the time on my phone. It was nearly five o’clock and I wanted to be home well before the creeps came out.
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