part one : chapter six
willow got to her apartment that she shared with her best friends, alex and cami, ten minutes after she dropped luke off.
she stepped into her house to smell something burning.
“cami,” willow called. “what did you do?”
“i was trying to make a pizza!”
willow stepped into the kitchen to see cami pulling a burnt pizza out of the oven.
“cami, you work at pizza domino’s. how can you not make a pizza without burning it?” willow set down her bag of cookies on the counter.
“i’m just a driver! i don’t ever make the pizza!”
“cam, you’re hopeless.”
the small filipina girl put her hands on her hips, trying to look intimidating. “i forgot it was in there, okay?”
willow sighed. “don’t try to be scary, cami. you’re just not.” she walked around the counter and helped cami clear the smoke, dispose of the destroyed pizza, and put a new one in the oven.
alex walked in the door just as willow hopped on the counter, pulling the grocery bag towards her.
“alex! what took you so long?”
“had to stay a few minutes after work.” alex was a good liar, so the other two girls had no clue as to her bluff.
“you didn’t get, like fired or anything, right?”
“no.” alex took off her work hat and shook out her long brown hair. “is something burning?”
“cami can’t cook pizza,” willow said, kicking her legs.
“that’s just like you, cam.” alex giggled.
“stop teasing me!” cami yelled from across the room, in her seat by the window.
alex laughed. “sorry, cam.” she then turned to willow. “a little birdy told me you bought cookies.”
“straight to the point i see,” willow said, grabbing the bag from next to her and tossing it to alex.
“i’m serious about my cookies, willow.” alex grabbed a box from the bag and opened it quickly, pulling out the cookie tray. she stuffed one in her mouth and muttered, “this is the only reason we’re friends.”
“i figured.” willow got down from the counter and grabbed the jug of milk from the fridge. cami got mugs out of the cupboard and alex set up little stacks of cookies for each other them as willow poured milk into the mugs.
as the three roommates ate their cookies, cami looked at willow. “so how’s luke?”
willow choked on her milk. “what?”
“has he asked you out yet?”
willow laughed. “luke isn’t going to ask me out. i barely even know him. i’m just the delivery girl.”
cami rolled her eyes. “he’s totally going to ask you out.”
“whatever.”
“you know i’m right.”
“shut up, camille.”
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delivery girls !! lh, mc, ch
Fanfiction//in which three boys are obsessed with ordering food//
