The Pizza Boy

The Pizza Boy

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"So, you guys go to the same school?" my dad asks the very attractive pizza boy, that me and my friends know as Josh McMansin, part of THE GROUP. The group of the hottest guys at our school. I sent my dad a glare and started blushing madely. The pizza boy looked down at me and started blushing as well. "Um, I don't know sir. Do we?" He asks turning his attention to me now. I nodded, "Yeah we do. But I run with a diffrent crowd, so it's alright." He nodded and continued to pick up our plates and pizza trays.
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I walked out onto the balcony and wrapped my arms around Mark's waist. He leaned back against my chest, staying quiet. "What's on your mind?" I mummer. He sighs, "Do you think this is a good idea?" "Depends on what you mean by this," I say. "Us becoming parents; having a family." I chuckle, "Mark, everything is going to be fine." He hums, only half listening to what I'm saying. I kiss his temple, then let him go. "Come back inside, I don't want you getting sick." "Ok dad." "It's daddy to you," I reply laughing as his ears turn red. I walk back inside. (May Edit Later On)

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