Lane POV
'too-toot'
I looked at my cellphone and I got a message to the delivery boy that he is now in front of my house.
I go out to my room and go down the stairs. I stopped when I saw Larisa was talking to the delivery boy.
I didn't make a move. I only just here standing near the stairs. My two hands were in my pockets and sighed. Listening to them.
"Hi," the delivery boy said.
I didn't see Larisa's face. But the way she greet the delivery boy is kind a... flirtatious to me.
"Hiii~ What can I do for you?" She asked again.
"I... I'm here to deliver this pizza to Mr. Nicholson," the delivery said while showing the box of pizza to Larisa.
"Ooh... Yes, this is the house. What is your name pretty boy?" she flirty asked.
Dang! What is she doing?
"A-Ahm... Jacob? Is Mr. Nicholson h
