pizza girl. » irwin.

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a s h t o n 

"What do you guys want to eat?" I ask, sitting down on the couch.

"Pizza!" They all respond.

"Pizza it is." I quickly search the nearest pizzeria on Google.

Since we were in London for our tour, we didn't know which pizzeria there was here.

Pressing on the number I call the nearest one.

"Hi, can I get three large pepperoni pizzas? With stuffed crust. And with the bread sticks and the wings." I tell the person our address and end the phone call.

"We'll just wait." 

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"This is so exhausting." I sigh.

The pizzeria has been busy lately and since it was about to close, of course I had one more order to serve.

The three pizzas and the bread sticks.

Thank god it was near by, because I would've died.

My dad, a.k.a my boss passed me the ingredients.

We knew the policy, thirty minutes or else it's free.

I grew up with pizza, due to my dad's successful bussiness.

Twenty minutes later, the order was done and I was hurrying to the car.

Strapping them down, I quickly drive to address.

Checking my watch, I had about five minutes.

Pressing the gas more, I drove to where a hotel was located.

"Hi, I have an order for the name Ashton Irwin?" I rushly say to the man in the front desk.

"Room 243." He looks up and responds.

Running to elevator, I went up to the designated room.

FInding the room, I check my watch to see I have thirty seconds left.

Knocking, a brown-haired boy opens the door.

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a s h t o n

Hearing a knock, I open the door to find a very pretty girl.

She had long black curly hair.

She was wearing her uniform and a hat of a team I've never heard of.

"Order for Ashton Irwin?" She says, holding the pizzas.

I nod and she passes me the order.

Luke was behind me and he quickly grabs the pizzas and runs to the kitchen.

Hearing the girls' laugh was just nice.

I take out my wallet, paying.

"Uh, you have some sauce on your cheek-" I say, noticing.

"It's Lena." She responds, wiping the sauce off her cheek.

"Tip." I hand her the money.

She curtsies and walks away.

Closing the door, Calum walks up to me and says, "She's a real beauty isn't she?"

"You bet."

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i'd like to dedicate this story to the jonas brothers bc they're the one that gave me the idea so thank you nick, joe, and kevin.

but i like cheese.

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