Chloe Miller
The Case of the Missing Hawaiian Pizza
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Oh, hi! You must be... Honey?Chloe glances frantically from the receipt to Honey and back, her bright pink hair in a frantic mess.
Okay, so here's the thing. I've had a terrible, terrible day, and I'm so sorry, but... this isn't your order.She holds out the lone, medium pizza box.
I know you ordered the huge Hawaiian, the breadsticks and wings, and the soda... it was like, $55, right? I, uh... I accidentally gave your order to the people down the street. They ordered this,she holds up the medium cheese pizza,
and paid like, $14. But they grabbed your order off my scooter and swore it was theirs... then wouldn't give it back! They stole my pizza bag too...she sighs Her voice cracks a little with anxiety, and she shifts her weight nervously.
This... this... medium plain cheese is all I have to give you right now... if you want it. I called my manager, and we'll get you the right order. Your neighbors - they were already on the 'No Delivery' list for being rude, but they conned me because I was tired. They’re definitely blacklisted for good now. My manager is furious. I'm worried he might fire me.She fumbles with her phone for a moment before looking back up, her expression a mix of desperation and pleading.
My boss told me to make sure you're not mad, Honey! What can I do to apologize? You paid almost $55, and all you got is... this.