I May Or May Not Invite You To My Pizza Party

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SkittishReflections: I will be having a pizza party this weekend!

Me: Great! I'm so excited!

SkittishReflections: Who said you were coming? You're not invited, remember? You insulted my cooking, called me a loser and a dork, then made me cry, you said my book was awful, and you pushed me into the pool. Why should I invite you, if you acted like a total jerk to me? That's not what friends do.

Me: I love pizza.

EstherLehcar: Wait, he did all those things? That's messed up, dude. Not cool. Have you apologized?

Me: No, and I won't.

SkittishReflections: Ya see? He's such a jerk! Maybe, if you apologize, I'll invite you. Not a guarantee, though.

Me: Okay, I'm sorry. We cool?

SkittishReflections: Not sure to be honest. I don't know if we're cool. Maybe I'll invite you, maybe I won't. You'll just have to wait and see.

Me: I'll take that as a yes.

EstherLehcar: It's up to her.






This story was written on Tuesday, April 6th, 2021.

A/N She has to invite me to her pizza party! I cannot live without my pizza!  Don't be a silent reader. Please leave feedback. Thanks.

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