"Hey there."
"Hi."
"I uh, got you these."
"No way."
"Try them on?"
"Josh I can't."
"You don't like them?"
"No, I mean yes-"
"Here."
"I could've tied my own shoes you know."
"Fit for a princess, a pizza princess."
"Where in the world did you find pizza sneakers?"
"The mall."
"I can't keep them."
"Why not?"
"I don't deserve them."
"Come on pizza princess-"
"I'll pay you back, how much were they?"
"Worth one kiss from the cute blonde with a greasy apron."
"I'm being serious."
"So am I babe."
"Maybe another time, take this."
"I don't want you to pay me back, princess."
"Would you lay off the nickname?"
"Am I making you blush?"
"Shut up."
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in love with pizza
Teen Fiction"I'll only ever come to love one thing, and thats pizza." "Give me twenty eight days to prove otherwise." #65 In Short Story (Dialogue category) 6/21/17 :) *old story*