Chapter 3

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Marie's POV

Wow. That's a new record. I made waffles in under 7 minutes.

I took my poster of waffles and orange juice and sat on the chair in front of the sound board. I have nearly a full equipped studio in the attic of our house. No one really goes up here except me, especially considering I'm tho only one home most of the time. I come up here to clear my head and produce songs from time to time.

No one has ever heard any of my music, since the incident in 2nd grade.

I set my empty plate on the counter near the sound board and turn my laptop on. While waiting for it to load, I make my rounds around the room turning every device on. Amps, sound boards, keyboards, various electronics, even my ginormous lava lamp.

I plug my computer into the big screen in front of the sound board, and put my USB in the laptop. Just as I am about to put my headphones on, I hear a knock on the door.

...Strange. No one ever comes over.

Out of frustration, I drop my headphones to the floor and quickly run down the numerous stairs to the main level, without tripping might I add.

I'm very curious as to who would want to travel at this hour, it's already 10:30pm. Whatever.

I open the door to find...

The pizza man.

My brothers always put in the wrong address, sending me pizza. But hey, I'm not complaining.
I welcome the pizza man inside while he fumbles to find the receipt from his pocket. Once he finally gets his act together and finds it, he hands me the receipt along with two boxes of large pizzas.

"Alright, if I could just get your signature here.." The pizza man says casually.

Once im done writing my signature, I put the boxes down and show him out the door.

"Thank you Mr.,..."

"It's Matthew, Matthew Espinosa."

"Well thank you very much Mr. Matthew, have a good night."

"Thank you, you as well" he says with a bright smile on his face. He seems quite the happy person for such a job.

I close the door after him, while he runs out to his car. Wait... His car, it doesn't have a sign or anything on it. I close and lock the door, and look out my window near the door, like a creepy stalker. I watch as he pulls his "Dominos" shirt over his head and puts on a normal hoodie, and throws his hat in the backseat. Weird.. Maybe I was his last deliver of the night, but why would he be driving in a jeep? For a pizza company?

Shrugging it off, I walk over to the pizzas and open each to make sure it's not a prank, there's actually pizza, or a secret bomb or poison inside the boxes. I open the first one and its a pepperoni pizza with extra olives, my favorite. That's even more strange, considering my brothers hate that kind.

I open the second box to find no pizza, but a note written on the inside...

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Cliffhanger ;)
Enjoy Chapter 3! xD

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