"Why am I having these thoughts?"
"Finn, you have a pizza to deliver!" Caleb yelled.
"You don't have to scream it to the world, I can hear you" I say back.
"Geez, Okay I'm so sorry." He says in a sarcastic tone that's annoys the crap out of Finn. "Here's your pizza, Delivery boy" he laughs as he tosses him the Pizza box. Finn rolls his eyes and drags himself to the car. It was already so late at night and he has to go to Riverdale? One of the sketchiest neighborhoods he knows?
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I get out of the car and walk up to the dirty looking house. I knock on the door and it jingles. It takes a little longer than usual for whoever's in there to open the door.
The door opens and I see a shorter girl with brown eyes and shorter hair. She's gorgeous. But her house, not so much.
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"How much is it?" Millie asks in her British accent, sounding slightly annoyed.
"$16.03" Finn says, in awe with how pretty he thought she was.
She hands him the money.
"Um, are you gonna give me my pizza, Frat boy?" She says boldly.
"Yeah, um, sorry" he stammers as he nervously hands her the pizza.
"Why am I acting like this? I'm never like this around girls?"
She was closing the door when he says "Wait, I never caught your name."
"Well, it's kind of abnormal to tell the pizza delivery guy your name" she says with a snicker.
"Oh, sor -" he manages to say before getting cut off.
"Millie, my names Millie." She says.
"Well, my names Finn", He says with a smirk, "and we should talk someday"
"Oh no, I don't 'hang' out with boys like you" she says painfully slow before slamming the door in his face.
"Alright then." He says as he turns on his heels back to the car.
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I started eating the pizza almost immediately, considering the fact that I haven't ate since breakfast. I start wondering.
"Do boys like me?" "Am I rude?"
But then I ended up not giving a crap and kept devouring the delicious pizza.
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I left a couple of slices for my mom and left the rest of the sprite in the fridge. My mom finally woke up and she seemed really out of it so I decided to just go to bed. I walked to my bathroom to shower and whatnot. After I slip into bed with the thought of Finn on my head. And I couldn't help but wonder what would've happened if I had given him my number or talked to him longer.
"Why am I having these thoughts?" I think as I drift into sleep.
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I actually really like writing these
I hope you guys actually like this story :))
// emilia
