MATTHEW
“What type of pizza is it?”
The disdain in my voice is practically oozing.
“Oh ahm—ah-” she’s a better actress than I thought because it really looks like she feels bad for not noticing us.
“Hello Kathryn.” More disdain drips.
Glass. This girl makes me feel like glass: Fragile and transparent.
And I f*****g hate it!
“Hi, I wasn’t aware we were…it’s just that this is our usual table so I—" deep sigh. "Its-its Hawaiian pizza.” She looks flushed for some reason.
“Pineapple on pizza? That’s new.”
Mark pulls a cheesy slice from the box.With a warm smile Kathryn hands him a napkin for his slice and to my surprise hands me one too.
“So Victoria knows our names. Do you know why?” Mark asks as I grab a slice.
I personally have never had pineapples on pizza but I also h
