All The Reason I Know [#JustWriteIt]

Reason Three

That is beyond cuteness.

My heart just can’t take it all because beauty. It’s so disgustingly beautiful. I hate people in love, they are disgustingly beautiful.

Wait, me too.

I’m about to tell Clinton that their story is so cute when Tania suddenly comes out of the kitchen.

“Lunch is ready,” she announces cheerfully.

“You order it again, don’t you?” Clinton guess, smiling in mischief.

Tania smiles back, looking at Clinton. Both look at each other with pure love in their eyes.

Oh, what a beauty of two lovebirds.

Makes me sick.

“Yeah,” Tania admits. “I order take-away. Pizza, right?” then she turns to me, a bit concerned. “Are you okay with pizza for lunch, Willy?”

What is Willy.

But come on, guys. Pizza for lunch. What a wonderful life. “It’s alright,” I say, a bit too cheerful. Well, you’re welcome. Carter Williams and Pizza is a really marvelous combination. You can always get rid of my bad moods as long as you are Ellen Gray, or with Ellen Gray, or you are a pizza, or a girl with a pizza, or a guy with a ton of pizzas, or you are going to buy me a pizza, or you are a pizza deliverer, or you are an Ellen Gray with a pizza.

I’m serious.

“Well, I guess,” Tania’s smile comes back to her face, showing her dimples. Another different between Ellen and Tania, Tania has dimples while Ellen doesn’t. I never say girls with dimples are perfect, okay? I just tell you the differences between Ellen and Tania.

Actually, the difference between Tania and Ellen is all about them except being all scary when they are in periods.

Girls in period are the scariest creature ever.

I think I can make a math formula by now.

Carter Williams + Pizza = Perfect life.

Ellen Gray + Period = Queen of Evil.

Tania Green + Period = Ridiculous (according to Clinton).

Girls + Period = End of World.

Carter Williams + Ellen Gray + Period = Proposal Rejection.

Carter Williams + Ellen Gray + Nathan’s little fancy café = 20 reasons to love someone.

I’m so good in math; I wonder how I can get 0 in all of my math exams back at school.

Should I sue the teacher because I’m so smart in math.

“Will?”

Tania’s call surprises me a lot. Holy, I’ｍ thinking of math too much I should stop ruining my life. “Yes?” I reply her.

“Don’t you want to eat?” she asks, eyebrows rising. She is now in the kitchen entrance and Clinton has gone. Clinton might already be in the kitchen and eating all the God damn pizza while I’m here ruining my life with math.

Clinton Wright, I thought you were my best friend.

“Yeah,” I stand up, following Tania to the kitchen and—yes, I find Clinton already munching few pizzas. I sit next to him and punch his arm lightly. “God, Clinton, don’t eat all of my pizza.”

He frowns at me with a fake disgust. “Your pizza? My pizza, excuse you,” he sticks his tongue out. I roll my eyes playfully, and gained a laugh from Tania.