Rachel rolled her eyes. "Okay, dad." She teased, scrunching her nose when Jack poked her. Rachel thought briefly before speaking up. "Hawaiian, with extra pineapple and bacon." She beamed, mentioning her favorite, Jack often made fun of her favorite pizza, but Rachel didn't care. He still ate it with her. "Or any kind of pizza, I'm really hungry." Rachel spoke as her tummy rumbled again. She smiled when they pulled up at the little pizza joint. "Yay! Food!" Rachel grabbed her purse and made sure her car was locked before skipping towards the entrance of the restaurant. "Baby!" Rachel pouted. "Hurry up, I'm hungry."
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Alex raised a brow, his concern still growing. "Okay," he whispered, grabbing his bookbag out of the back. Once he double checked that Clarke's car was locked, Alex began following her up the walkway. A million possibilities began running through his mind about what could possibly make Clarke so nervous. Alex waited for Clarke to open the door to follow her inside. "Clarke, you can relax... I'm pretty hard to shock. Unless you have a third arm or something, you're okay." He smiled softly.
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Alex raised a brow, his concern still growing. "Okay," he whispered, grabbing his bookbag out of the back. Once he double checked that Clarke's car was locked, Alex began following her up the walkway. A million possibilities began running through his mind about what could possibly make Clarke so nervous. Alex waited for Clarke to open the door to follow her inside. "Clarke, you can relax... I'm pretty hard to shock. Unless you have a third arm or something, you're okay." He smiled softly.
January 16th, 2015 at 04:04am