IN THE END

Chapter 3

In the evening.

"Ding dong. "

I run to open the door. Hoping that it is my mom.

But no. .

It was surprisingly a pizza delivery guy, He was wearing a blue shirt with a Dominos pizza sign and took me by surprise. I hadn't even ordered anything. "Here's your order ma'am." I just couldn't understand what was going on, I knew I was hungry and I badly wished that  the pizza was mine at the same time, but you got to be honest too, whatever case you are in.

"I'm sorry but I think  you got the wrong house." I say  with a small smile.

"Oh! But its says this flat on  the bill." Says the guy.

'I guess its the neighbouring one, please check with them." I say and shut the door slowly.

I wanted that pizza, if only I was the one who ordered it, I would have had a treat. But....

The thought kept running in my mind

Suddenly after a few minutes the man rings the bell again.

This time I kinda got pissed , when I opened the door, I asked the guy flatly, "What do you want?"

"Madam, no one in your building has ordered this pizza. I have checked thoroughly. Then of course there can be no one except you. Also the bill has been payed by someone." He finishes and leaves me  star struck.

"Really?" I say with shock.

"Yes madam, now if you will please take this order." He looked impatient.

I have nothing else to say or do, but just accept  that pizza. (Which is destined to come to my hands)

But Who else could have paid for this pizza? It certainly ain't my mom because she usually does keep lunch for me....

Anyways I open the box to find cheese magereeta ,the smell makes me more desperate to pounce and hog the pizza cause my hunger was literally killing me, suddenly I spot a small note at top of the box written in running handwriting

It says 'From Roman Atwood'.........

I keep the note aside as I was too lazy And i start eating the pizza while netflixing (gosh! Netflix is really addicting). I know that's kinda rude of me of not reading it first. But that moment when you haven't eaten since school break. Who would not immediately start eating?

After finishing of the pizza, leaving just 2 pieces for my mum. Because I'm the biggest hogger. Yes and I'm proud of it. There were 6 pieces. I ate 4.

Then I reach out for the note. I have no idea at all who he is. But that's so sweet of him to send pizza to my home. It said.

'Hi, I'm Roman Atwood. If you don't know me. It's okay. But I'm a famous youtuber. Basically I do pranks and social experiment. Earlier today I'm sorry for teasing you for it was for YouTube prank. We were roaming around the school randomly abusing girls to see their reaction.

'What?' Was that a prank? I exclaim.

I'm sorry if you were hurt. Then after that we followed you to your house. And ordered pizza to be sent to your home for an apology. I hope you understood. Thank you. I'm really sorry. Hope you didn't feel offended.

After reading the note, I immediately open my laptop and go on the youtube icon type in' Roman Atwood' with shaky hands and then I find out that he is an extremely popular Youtuber with 15 million subscribers. I feel so stupid that I had met a celebrity and let him go without even taking a picture with him. And the worst part Liz slapped  him. I  just can't believe it. This was real news.

But that was really  generous of him by ordering me a pizza. It was a sweet and cute way of apologising. I kinda need to admit I blushed reading the note. I start going through his video's, each with 10 to 50 million views. And I literally just can't stop laughing.

"Gosh he is hilarious !"

Its almost 5 now and I should be packing up for my dance class. In no time I'm on my bike speeding it on the road. Liz also joins me after a couple of blocks. "Dude, I have so much to talk to you about." I say to Liz, in a tiring tone. We dance for about 1 hour in the class. After the class, me and Liz sit on our bike and begin to talk. I tell her of what all happened at home, about the pizza and the apology note

All this even leaves Liz by surprise. She now condemns of what she had done earlier today. And then we are back on our way home. When I reach home. I find my mom has finally arrived and the first question she asked me as I enter the house is.

"Britney, from where did you get the money for pizza?" She asks me in a stern voice.

First of all I'm very angry with my mom for not leaving anything in the fridge to eat. And so I reply back angrily.

"My friend gave me, why do you even care."

"I've told you a million times, not to take food from a stranger." Says my mom

"Stranger? I just said friend! Mom, can you please shut it! I have a loads of work to do, so please." I say flatly and bang the door of my room.

After a few hours, completing my homework and studying I realise my mistake, of what I had done and come out to apologise to her.

The dinner was nicely covered and kept. With a note saying, "I've passed out for couple of hours, heat the food before eating."

I feel so sorry for her, because she works so hard just for me. And me on top of that just..

I'm a bad daughter. Sigh.

I quietly shut the door and then go off to sleep.

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