One shots

Michael Fassbender

Michael Fassbender as David, a pizza store branch manager.

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My friend and I have been waiting for our pizza take out for almost 30 minutes already. I was getting pissed already.

"Calm down, it'll come out." Marie said.

"Ugh. Everyone's getting their food and I only order a box and it's been 30 minutes, Marie." I shouted.

I couldn't take it anymore so I went to the store's counter. "Excuse me." I said.

"Yes, what can I do for you, miss?" The lady asked.

"I've been waiting for a box of pepperoni pizza I ordered almost 30 minutes ago. My friend and I really need to get going." I said and showed her the receipt.

She looked at it deliberately. "I'll see what I can do." She said.

"What you can do? We've been watching customers come and go with their orders and we were told to wait only for 10 minutes. This is the worst pizza place ever. I can't believe we went here!!!!!" I shouted. I didn't care who heard me.

"Ashley, calm down." My friend tried to stop me.

Just as I was about to release my anger again by shouting at the poor cashier, a tall, charming man with light brown hair showed up.

"What is the problem, Miss?" He asked gently.

I didn't care much if he looked like Michael Fassbender, I was so pissed at their service that I shouted at him. "The problem? Give us what we ordered so we can get the hell out of this place!" I said.

"We're very sorry. The pizza is on its way. We admit that we didn't see the order right away so it got left behind. Again, we're very sorry. To make it up to you, we'll deliver 2 boxes of pizza to your house tomorrow." He said and flashed a smile. I swear, he must've come from heaven.

I was stunned. I couldn't find the words to say to him. He was so good looking and tall and he smells so good. He must be the branch manager or something. He looked so sharp even if he was only wearing a dark blue shirt.

"Oh, okay." I managed to say.

"Oh, here's the pizza." He said and handed us the freshly baked pizza.

"Finally." My friend said.

"Can you list down your name, age and address for tomorrow's delivery?" He asked me.

"Sure." I said.

I gave him the piece of paper after writing all the needed info. "A big mouth for a 20-year old." He said.

"Excuse me?" I shouted.

"Nothing. Well, sorry again for the delay!" He said politely.

We walked out of the place as fast as we can.

"He's so into you." Marie commented.

"Stop it, Marie. He's like 36 or something." I said.

"Yeah? So what? You like older men right?" She said.

"Yeah....but I want to choke him!!!!!"

THE NEXT DAY

I was left alone in the house, mom and dad were out for groceries and my brothers were playing at their friends' house.

*ding dong*

I rushed to open the door. I was expecting the free pizza.

"Hi." The man said.