Chapter 4//

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by turnupcoryn

by turnupcoryn

(I'm just going to upload this little shitty chapter because I haven't uploaded in forever, sorry bout' that)

My sister, my dad, and I walk down the street to a near-by shopping plaza. We parked really far away so there was no way we were waiting to drive somewhere for food. The smell of pizza filled the air as we walked by a Papa Gino's. Pizza sounded so good right now, but I would basically say that for anything since I am so hungry. We walked into the almost empty restaurant, which we were siked about since we couldn't deal waiting any longer. I ordered a medium meatlovers pizza, my dad ordered pepperoni, and my sister ordered a garden salad. I hate my healthy sister. We grabbed a seat near the back corner where we would be surrounded by windows. We sat there in silence for a minute or two waiting for our food until my phone beeped the same sound as Kim Possibles.

I slide my phone out of my back pocket and look at it under the table. Jenny is trying to look over my shoulder, but she can barely see. I read the top notification which immediately fills me with excitement.

"337-921-5046: Hey, it's MacKenzie :-))"

I get so excited to answer that my hands start to get chilly at the fingertips, what do I say back? I get another text right after.

"i know we only left each other like 10 minutes ago but i wanted 2 talk to u again, get 2 know more about stevie princess emoji, fire emoji, 100 emoji."

"well, MacKenzie, let's start w/ age and where we are from"

"23 and from lafayette, la. what bout' u"

"I am 20, and I am from Bentonville, Arkansas"

Our little texting session is interrupted by the waitress asking my family and I "Who got the meatlovers?" The Kim Possible text tone strikes again, but I just smiled and turned off the sound so nobody would get annoyed. The only thing on my mind is pizza, and nothing can stop me from devouring this. As I shove my face with greasy meat and cheese, my sister tries to open her little packet of Italian dressing. Once again, I hate my healthy sister. After eating almost half of my pizza, I decided to check my phone again. I had two new notifications, one was a notification that Troye Sivan tweeted, and the other one was a text from MacKenzie.