THE PIZZA BOY

      So today is my first day at the job as a pizza delivery guy. Nothing interesting about my job except for I will get to ride the bike like a crazy jack. I have to work to support my tuition fee and with college, night shift is only thing I can take up. The work is a little down today as there is no match tonight. I got two deliveries in my area and here I go!

       Delivered the first pizza and the girl was hotter than the pizza in my hand which I got for her in less than 7 minutes. With some healthy flirting, I even got her number. Yeah! I am starting to love my new job very much. Fast biking, hot chicks and free pizzas, who wouldn't like it!

       Now the next pizza! I went on the address. It’s an isolated part of the town. It was too dark and the street lights were too dime. I saw a little girl playing outside the neighborhood house. I rang the bell several times but I think no one was home. I went and asked her if she knew Mr Ben. She told me he is in the backyard and I could go there and meet him. I went there from the small way. I saw a man sitting on the garden chair facing his back towards me. I called out twice but he didn't respond. I was walking up to him but in the dark, my leg hit a rock and I fell. There was something written that I read,

“I don’t like the pizzas, I like the pizza boys”

-Mr Ben

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   I fell on his…..

*ting tong*

Your Pizza is here!