Pizza Boy

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Nicole's Pov

It was like 10 o'clock usually by now I'd be calling my usual one nighter but , tonight I felt different . Oddly tired of sex. Just a little depressed. When , I get depressed I eat. I ordered large 3 pepperoni pizzas for myself only. As , I waited for the pizza I had the urge to look around my apartment. While looking I founded a scrapbook. I opened it and all my childhood memories flooded back. I was on the verge of tears when the doorbell rang . I almost forgot I ordered a pizza. I grabbed my wallet and rushed to the door.

Me : How much I owe you ?

....: 20

I got the money out my wallet. I looked up to give him the 20.

Me : Well , if isn't my chrarming nerdy prince * laughed*

Ray : Nicole I didn't realize it was you .

Me : I don't got on my makeup.

Ray : I know you look....

Me : horrible

Ray : stunning . You have some really pretty skin , no blemishes , no nothing.

Me : Thank You. Do you want to come in ?

Ray : My boss ....

Me : Your boss , what ?

Ray : will flip if I don't come back to work.

Me : I'll pay you 30 $ more.

Ray : I guess . What about your parents ?

Me : I live by myself. Now , come in amd help me eat some of this pizza * smile*

Ray : Ok. * he stepped in as a shut the door behind him*

Once , Ray relaxed .We had a lot of fun .We talked about are dreams , things we wanted in life , school and etc. I felt so , at ease not like I had to be this over sexual girl . I felt at home in my own home . I told him about why I lived by myself . He thought maybe I should contact my parents they probably miss me alot .Which I doubt they do . When I left they didn't even say bye . I didn't see one tear . But , whatever. Ray told me about him how he wanted to be a fashion designer or artist , how his father die of cancer , about his little sister. We basically had a heart to heart. Something I needed. Ray left at 12:30. I grabbed that scrapbook. I was really close to my parents .Having Ray tell me about his father . Was I to nonchalant about my parents .I do love them I would hate to go back and find out they are dead. That I was to stubborn to just go back and apologize . I fell asleep with alot on my mind . Maybe I should go see them

-Nicole

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