Paranoid.

Chapter 71: What If I'm Not Good Enough? (Pt. 2)

(continued 3:45 PM)

Alina's POV:

After I finish showering from the sweaty fight I beat Oliver in, Levi knocks on the bathroom door. "Are you done yet? We wanna get in." Before I can say anything, both Levi and Samuel come in, surprising me as I turn around.

"Why are you turning around my lady?" Samuel and Levi both giggle. I huff and turn around, uncovering my goodies. The two boys blush and Samuel's eyes make their way down to my lower region. He smirks and comes closer to me, taking off his gloves. "You shaved?" Levi raises his eyebrows while I nod my head in a childish manner.

Both of them pin my wet and naked body against the shower wall. "This shower is bigger than a room. It's perfect for us to do everything we want. Isn't that right Samuel?" Levi whispers in a gruff tone and I moan out.

"Ughh. This is so hot, but can we please do this tonight though? I just-I don't want to be in a rush since Samuel has to-oh shit Samuel. I forgot. Can you go make lunch? We'll be there in a sec." I rub my face in frustration and Samuel immediately follows my orders. I quickly run and talk to Oliver and then have Levi follow me to lunch.

"Later, Levi. I promise."

"You promised."

I take him to the dining room so we can wait for Samuel to bring the food. He comes back with a huge plate. It's not any type of small saucer, this plate is as big as a table.

"Everyone, I have a tray of many things as well as toppings. I'm sure you have all guessed what it is. This is a plate of pizza toppings and anything you want or need to make your own pizza. I call this meal the 'Make Your Own Pizza.' We have olives, pepperoni, red, yellow and green bell peppers, mushrooms, pineapples, ham, chicken, pulled pork, bacon, sausage, onions, pickles and some more, I forget some of them." Samuel chuckles and goes on.

"I also put seasonings. Salt, pepper, season all, parsley, garlic salt, herbs de providence, red chili peppers and parmesean. I also grated four different types of cheese: cheddar, swiss, havarti and mozzarella. Everything is separated in their own sector, and this big section has ingredients for pizza dough, such as flour, metal trays to put your pizza on, tomato sauce, and drinks as well. If you need a refill, I will be happy to give you some." Samuel smiles after placing the tray down.

"Oh! I forgot. I have the stove on preheat for 375 degrees, so everything is pre-set. I also forgot to mention the sauces. I made sriracha, ranch dressing, Buffalo sauce, barbecue sauce, and of course tomato and marinara sauce . Now I'm finished." Samuel giggles and bows down, giving us all the drinks. Levi, Mika, Bren, Felix and I all start to construct our pizzas, but Luke and Kyle are staring intently at Samuel with their mouths wide open.

"You fucking shit. You're so goddamn clever."

"Why thank you, my lady."

"Y-You...You did all of this? How..." Kyle looks at all of the food and Samuel pushes his chin up, smiling sinisterly. "Don't drool on the food. And yes, I did do all of this. If I couldn't do something as simple as this, what kind of butler would I-my lady!" Samuel huffs and crosses his arms as I look at him with a smirk on my face. "What? Is there something on my face?" I act stupidly, giggling once he walks away.

"What was that?" Luke finally snaps out of his shock as Kyle still gawks at the sight in front of him. "Samuel likes to say that. It's one of his catchphrases. He hates when I say it with him." I start preparing my pizza and the twins do the same. I finish first and walk over to the kitchen with my pizza in my hands, suddenly seeing Samuel in my peripheral. I flinch and take my gun out, pointing it at him. My eyes are squeezed shut and I crouch down to the floor.