Pizza with a side of One Direction(Short Story)

Pizza with a side of One Direction

A/N: Heyy! (: Hope you guys like the story, it’s just a fun thought I had while eating pizza xD Anyways, if you have any questions you can message me. Also I’d like comments of any kind, criticism or love.

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*Lucy’s POV*

“Phone, Lucy!” My boss yells from across the room, I groan and push myself out of my comfy chair that I was happily taking my break in.

See, I worked at Pizza Hut as the phone answerer and the person who delivers the pizza’s, me and my best friend Alondra had started working here a few weeks ago, we’re Senior’s just looking for a little cash. Living in the UK wasn’t fun; in fact I missed the U.S a lot, specifically the wonderful state of Texas. The UK was just weird; I mean yeah their accents are cool but everything else? Ugh.

I walk over to the loudly ringing phone and pick it up holding it to my ear, “Thanks for calling Pizza Hut, is this for pick up or delivery?”

I flip my golden blonde hair over my shoulders that for today was curled, and leaned against the counter waiting for an answer.

“Yeah…Erm...Can I get five cheese pizza’s please?” A low and husky voice coated with a British accent says, “Ohh and can I get an order of 12 wings?”

Damn, these people knew how to eat. I held back a laugh, “Sure, is that all sir?”

Instead of the low husky voice a higher voice answered this time, “Thanks, love! Oh and our address is,” After he told me his address and uttered a goodbye I hung up and grabbed six fresh pizza’s and the order of wings. Whoa heavy!

I stumbled and caught one of the pizzas before they would spill out onto the floor, “Alondraaaaa! Delivery time!”

She came skipping into the room from the kitchen and smiled, “Need some help with that?” She poked my boob and took three of the pizzas. I swear she was such a weirdo some times, but she was my weirdo.

“Yes, let’s go give people the gift of pizza!” I laughed and walked out to the car we used with the sign on the roof of it. It was a piece of crap but it delivered pizzas just fine.

I set the pizza’s in the back before we hoped into the car, driving to the address with the help of the trusty GPS.

As we pulled up I pulled it into park and looked into the car’s mirror, I wiped some slightly smudged eyeliner out from under my bright blue eyes. I applied some light lip gloss to my lips and smiled. Perfect.

Alondra laughed, “You look fine, come on let’s go feed people.”

We stepped out of the car and grabbed the food form the back seat as we were walking in we noticed how large the house was, it was a freaking mansion!

We walked up to the double doors and rang the doorbell, “Coming!” A voice from the other side of the door yelled.

I held back a laugh and looked over at Alondra who was doing the same. I shifted my weight onto one leg and looked back at our car, was this guy coming or not because I had-

“HELLO THERE AND HOW MUCH- whoa.”

I turned around at the sound of the guy’s voice, he was standing there staring at Alondra and me, can you spell awkward…

“That’ll be 74.26, sir.” I don’t smile because the guys already freaking me out with his staring.

Though I have to say, he was a god looking guy. His grey blue eyes were really bright, his sandy brownish hair was in a styles quief, though was really caught my eye was his wardrobe. He was sporting a blue, red and white striped shirt with red jeans to match. He was something else.