Your dad smiled as he smelt the pizza through the door. "Hello, come in." He greets, gesturing the delivery boy inside. He puts a hand on the pizza boy's back and semi-forcefully pushes him in. He must be hungry you thought to yourself. The delivery boy reluctantly entered.
"Umm, that will $22.50." His voiced trembled innocently, obviously frightened.
Dad took the pizza happily and set it on the table. "Thanks bud, and here is a little tip for you!" He said giving him an extra five. Just as quickly as he was forced in your dad pushes him right out though, defiantly hungry.
You look at the delivery boy once more before he leaves, was that the neighbor you saw earlier? It sure looked like him...
"Come on son, get a piece before I gobble it all up!" Your dad cheered jokingly as he bit into his own piece. You place a hand on your starved stomach. Desperately your belly prays for some pizza but that boy just seemed so familiar...
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