Sunny's Diary

[10] Pizza Making

Dear Diary,

This is probably going to be my longest entry so far. I just have sooo much to share!

Almost three months has passed, and nothing really changed.

Valentine's flirting and cheek kissing went to a regular basis, SO regular that it reached the point where I didn't really care anymore.

And if I was being honest with myself. I actually have this TINY crush on Valentine.

Why? Because, despite his bad boy image, he was really cute. He was really nice to me, and he... actually makes me feel, I don't know, beautiful?

Once a guy treats you like that, and makes you feel beautiful, you instantly like him, am I right?

Though, I would never tell anyone that, even Monday, since she too, liked him.

Holly's stupid family game was still going on, but I just tend to ignore it, and try to start a fight with my 'husband'.

Plus, no one actually knows about the stupid cheek kisses besides Holly, Lana, Monday, Valentine, and I. I mean, I THINK he hasn't told anyone...

Also, I have become somewhat popular, thanks to Valentine, who was always hanging with me.

It was like that, right? Hang with the popular kid, and you instantly become popular too?

Anyway, this was turning into one typical story book.

I walked around the school, Lana and Holly at my sides, and everyone saying hi to me.

Typical popular girl, right?

"Now everyone, into the school bus." Our teacher says, as student after student head inside.

Now though, we had this special activity going on. We were going to a pizza place a few miles from here, and we were going to make pizza!

Have you ever tried making pizza? I haven't, but I'm going too! Eek!

I took a seat at the back of the the bus beside Holly, as she sits in between me and Lana.

No one dared to sit with us, here, at the back, probably because were 'popular' now.

I couldn't help but look around the bus, looking for where Valentine chose to sit.

I smile seeing him talking to his friends. He had a lot of friends though, but only two of them were his closest, Quentin and Cotton, who I've actually grown fund of already. I was ready to consider them as my friends.

I don't really know who was older from the two siblings, but... Quentin looked older.

Once we stopped at a gas station for gas, students practically ran out of the bus, saying they needed air, since their bums were starting to hurt.

I was too busy using my phone actually, took busy to notice that Holly and Lana have left me alone.

I felt someone sit beside me, and an arm wrap around me. I guess you could guess who that was, right?

"Flappy Birds?" Valentine snorts.

"Its awesome! Don't you dare insult this game!" I take a second to glare at him, but once I look back at my game, I was just in time to see the bird crash into a pipe, "Nooo!" I turn back to the meanie beside me, "This is all your fault!" I almost shout, whacking his chest.

He only laughs, it vibrating through me, since he sat too close to me. "Its just a game, Sunny."

"A really important and hard game!" I insist, "The highest I got was only through six pipes!"

"That game's easy." He brags, "I got over a hundred in that shit."

I lightly spank his face, "No cussing!"

"Your sixteen, and its a free country."

"Still!" I insist, "Its bad."

"Whatever you say." He gives in.

Soon, everyone was back on the bus, and we were on our way to that pizza place.

Valentine didn't move from beside me though, so right now, I was sitting in between him and Lana.

The rest of the trip consisted of Holly's babbling, Lana's gasping at everything Holly said, my laughing, and Valentine's flirting.

Once the bus came to a stop, we all had to line up like children. Our teacher separating the boys and the girls.

We had to line up by height, so I was standing behind Kat, another one of my classmates, while Holly and Lana were behind me.

We all walked in a line, the girls being first of course, as we piled up in the pizza place. Once we were all seated, I scanned the room, looking for Valentine.

He was at a table right across from where we were sitting. A blush crept into my cheeks, when I see him wink at me, so I quickly avert my gaze.

One of the people working here joined us, handing us round pieces of doe, as well as the ingredients. And we got to work, by group, that is. We all followed the instructions that the man was teaching us. "Put cheese, put this, and put that." He chants.

Once our pizzas were sent to be put in the oven, everyone chatted away. I took quick glances at a certain boy every now and then, seeing that he was busy on his phone. So I decides to get busy too, starting a conversation with the girls.

And once our pizzas were cooked, we had a lovely, and delightful, meal.

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Longest chapter so far, huh? Love it? No? Okay, fine.

I tried my best to make all the characters have unique names, so I hope their unique enough.

Anywho, have YOU tried making pizza, and then eating your creation? Not to brag, but my group's was amazing! Hehe.

Pls vote, comment and follow. Thanks. :)