Samantha | Aki
"Heyyo! Good-"
"Aki?"
"You got it right! What can I do for you?"
"Tell me where's Samuel?"
"Do you like Sammy?"
"..."
"You always ask for him. Cindy told me yesterday that you called and you're asking for him."
"Yeah, you're right. I guess I like him and it's too late to tell him."
"Just move on, err- I don't know your name yet."
"Ahm, Sam...Samantha, it's Samantha"
"Okay, Sam. Maybe you're not meant to be. There's plenty of men in the world. I'm sure there's someone for you out there."
"I don't know, Aki."
"It's okay."
"I'm a bit hungry."
"Oh that's perfect, 'cause you're talking to a pizza boy. We have-
"No no. I don't want pizza right now."
"A'ight! What do you want?"
"Hmm... kinda want tacos."
"Oh, I know a very good taco place and they also delivers.
"What is it?"
"The Oh Taco! I'll give you their hotline."
"Okay okay"
"(643) 986-6143"
"Copy! Thank you, Aki!"
"No worries, Sammy!"
"Lol. Bye."
*hangs up*
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Pizzeria Hotline | Epistolary
Short StoryIn which a girl just wanted to satisfy her cravings and a part-timer boy who just want a peaceful job. [background cover edited by yours truly] Started: 12-04-19 Ended: 10-03-20 © hopemari-
