Chapter 2

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**Cierra's POV**

We pulled into the parking lot of Pizza Hut. But that's ok. Four 18 year old girls need some pizza once in a while right? As we sat in the booth our stomaches growled.

"Im starving" moaned Paige.

"Yeah so are the rest of us" said Liz.

Twenty minutes later

**Liz's POV**

It was at least a half an hour since our waitress had "checked in" on us. I was starving. Well we all were but still. We were all tortured by the smell of food from the people surrounding us. Finally our food was put down on the table.  We waited 'til she got around the corner and then we pigged out. And when I say pigged out I mean it. After the food hit the table all I could see was food. I stuffed my face with wings and pizza. I was embarrassed by the way I was eating. I had pizza grease all over my shirt, barbecue sauce all over my face, and garlic knot grease all around my lips. But it's ok because I wasn't the only one. Clare had pizza sauce all over her face,  Cierra had barbecue sauce all over her shirt, and Paige had too many hot wings and had to take a drink of water and spilt it all over the table. When the waitress can over to check in us she look frightened and just walked away.

"Way to go you made the waitress look away" said Cierra.

"Us? Have you seen your face?" said Paige.

"Shut up. I don't want to hear it. I'm tired and I have to pee" said Clare.

I let Clare out of the booth as she walked to the bathroom. Which I found strange. Considering she hates public bathrooms

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