Mission: "Pizza"

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              "Oh, hey, Allisoooonnn~~!" I hear my name being slurred by an intoxicated teenager. Before I get the chance to turn around, the girl wraps her arm around my shoulder. "I didn't expect to find you here!" She giggles a little. "Please, get off of me," I pull away from her swaying body. "Oh come on~~" She teases me a little. I scoff. "I came here for the pizza, not to be the girl involved in your drunken talk. Besides, why talk to me now? You've never even said one word to me, and now you wanna be buddy-buddy?"  I complain to myself. She opens her mouth to say more, but her boyfriend quickly whisks her away from the crowd. 

              Thank God. 

              I push past the horny guys and girls, trying to find my way to the nearest pizza box. "Hey. Is that Allison? Who invited her?" I look up to find Jacob- the next desired guy on every girls' list. He glares at me, a red solo cup in one hand, a babe on the other. My insides churn. Despite always wanting to go to a party, I was never prepared for all the loud music- alcohol- hormones- and attention. Jeez. I just want some pizza

              I try to slide away, but Jacob rushes up to me. I gasp and jump backwards- knocking into somebody behind me. My eyes stapled wide, knowing that I just made matters worse, I stutter out some inaudible apologies. "Uh-I-I'm so sorry- er- hehe." Jacob grins.  I can see why the girls are crazy for him. He reaches an arm out towards me, "Looks like we have an outsider~" His breath blows across my ear- sending electric pulses down my spine.

             Damn. Now I want more than just pizza. 

              

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⏰ Last updated: Aug 24, 2017 ⏰

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