Chapter 52 False Truth (Part One)

• At nine o’clock at night, the doorbell rang. I was wearing a long pajama of Patrick Star and I felt furious and hungry. The little pimple and I were very hungry and only the big guy would promise us a pizza and take so long.
• “I hope you have a good excuse because I don’t,” I stated, ready to let out my frustration but I stopped. But it wasn’t Eder who was ringing my doorbell, but George Jeffrey. He was wearing a gray hoodie and sportswear, not looking as arrogant as before and his tattoos were covered. His light eyes looked at me with desire and the smile on his mouth was completely fake.
• “I’m sorry to bother you.”