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I sighed and got up.

"I got it," I yelled to my sister who was upstairs, I think, as I walked to the front door.

"Hello?" I said as I opened it.

I heard a growl.

What the, a growl?!


"Delivery for Miss, um you," the pizza guy looked so fake, his mustache was obviously fake and his name tag was just his name written in sharpie on a sticky note barely clinging to his shirt.

I read the name tag, his name was Allan.

"I did not order pizza, or a fake mustache," I put my hands on my hips.

His voice suddenly got lower,"fine I'll eat it."

He took a slice out of the box and dramatically chewed it while glaring at me.


I started closing the door.


"wait!" he yelled.

"we don't have any breadsticks," I said.

"aww man, but I need to show you something,"

"what," I said as I opened the door.


Suddenly I was punched in the nose.

"What was that for?!" I asked Allan.

He started dragging me to his car.

"Call the cops!" I yelled to my sister who was still inside.


Another guy came out if the front door, dragging my sister.


"Kind of busy right now," she said rolling her eyes at me.

We were shoved in a van.


"Are you kidnapping us?!" my sister asked the two males.

I rolled my eyes.


"No, were going out for ice cream!" the one in the driver's seat ( not Allan) said sarcastically.

Then he started to drive us away.

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