What will you expect when you get LoveHacked?!!
Zoe's life keeps changing every day. From getting cyberbullied to meeting the most popular bad boy at school, Zoe continues struggling with her life (and sometimes not struggle too) until she is banish...
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My eyes were soon looking at the most beautiful mansion ever! Jeez, my friend has a HUGE house. I never knew she could be so rich! I felt like I was friends with a celebrity!
No, no, no. I couldn't be. I couldn't be friends with a celebrity. After all, I've never even met a celebrity in my whole entire life. I wish I had. But to be honest, Della's house is like the size of a ZOO.
I couldn't bear the thought of that. If I did, then that would be plenty. My jaw dropped when I saw her backyard. She has a pool. And no, not just any old normal - sized pool. I meant way BIGGER than that. Her pool is like the size of - NO. NO WAY. THERE IS NO WAY THAT I AM SEEING THIS.
Her pool was so BIG, BIG ENOUGH TO FIT FIFTY PEOPLE INSIDE!!! And then what, she would invite fifty more people to a BIG party and then we all swim together with champagne in our hands?!! I was so shocked. Della's rooms were like the SIZE of MY HOUSE! OMG. SHE IS SO RICH.
Later, we sat down on the most longest coffee table I have ever seen as Della grabbed out her phone to order pizza for us.
"Hello? This is the Bros Pizza Company Service! How may I help you?" I heard a man speak. It felt like I was hearing Della talking on a walkie - talkie, though it was much more than that. I didn't care anymore about her golden deluxe phone she was holding on her hand. I didn't care anymore about her house - sized pool. I didn't care anymore about anything.
"Hello? I would like two pizzas with pepperoni, sausages, bacon and cheese toppings on it, please," Della answered, casually while waiting for an answer. Wow. Pizza party for two then, it looks like to me. And aww, she ordered my favourite toppings on pizza! Della is a pro at ordering pizza nowadays.
"Of course!" the pizza man replied. "We'll be getting your pizza ready right away!". I watched closely as Della hung up and groaned. We then talked for a couple of minutes, waiting for the pizza man to arrive with our requested orders.
"What is it girl? Speak to me."
"So, what happened to you at school today? You seemed down."
"Oh, I was just dealing with a situation you don't even need to know so yeah. Hehe."
"Come on, girl. Just tell me! I'm your friend! You can speak to me anytime if you have a problem!"
"All right! All right! Will you shut up now?"
"OK, DON'T NEED TO BE TOO HARSH, MISS!"
"I'M TRYING NOT TO BE SO HARSH!!! YOU'RE TAKING TOO MUCH PRESSURE ON ME!!! I'M SORRY!!!"
"It's fine. Now hurry up and tell me your story!"
"Ok, ok!"
I then told her how great today was and I didn't expect Della to be very interested in my own story. She loved the story about me apologising to Benjamin for my rebellious actions and just crying all my tears out. But that wasn't enough - right?!!
