Pizza, Pepsi, Popcorn and Movies

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At two pm the doorbell rang, I got up to see who it was, when I opened the door I saw a posh twin of Rowan as he was wearing a suit and holding a bouquet of blood-red roses. “Who are you? And what have you done with Rowan?” I teased him, “M’lady,” he said in a very convincing French accent as he handed over the bouquet. “Don’t you think you dressed a little too formally?” I asked filled with surprise, “Nothing’s ever too formal for a mansion!” He argued, “Fine, whatevs. Come in!” I said rolling my eyes. They went and what should’ve been an hours tour stretched to three hours. By the time we came back to the kitchen, we were famished, “Pizza?” I asked knowing what the answer was, “Yes please!” He answered, l*****g his lips. So I got my phone out and dialled DOMINOES. While we waited for the pizza to arrive we settled in front of the tv with a bowl of popcorn each. Halfway through the movie though the pizzaman arrived with two boxes of a small pizza and a can of Pepsi each. “So where am I going to have to sleep?” Rowan asked like this question had an obvious answer, it didn't. There was small pause at what the best solution could be. “At the moment both of us don't have a bed yet, so, we have to sleep on the couches! I bags the red one!” I said before he could get a say in it. We grabbed the blankets out of the tall cupboard and settled in for another movie. We were watching this really scary suspense thriller movie about this murder and a cop falling in love, when the movie was one third in we were out of popcorn so Rowan went to fill it up. Just as he was about to get up the doorbell rang.
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