Chapter 77. Jealous of Hilary

William's POV

I checked my wristwatch for the time and it was lunch break already. Amelia would be here soon.

I stood up from my seat and went to sit down on the one-sitter couch, and in expectation, the door clicked open.

Amelia walked in with a huge box in her hand and when she set it on the table, I clapped my hands together like a child.

"Ooh, pizza", I said cheerily and I looked up at Amelia, she has a creepy smirk on her face.

I gulped at it and when she opened the pizza box, I understood what that smirk was for. She got the pepperoni pizza.

"Pepperoni?!", I asked in shock and Amelia smiled.

"Yes", she replied as she picked up a slice.

"Why would you get the pepperoni? I don't like it", I said again even though I know Amelia knows I don't like the pepperoni pizza.

"It was the only one they had", Amelia replied as she took a bite of her pizza and I knew she was lying.

Truthfully, I think she is still annoyed about Hila