It was a long, lecture filled day at college and I had to make the two mile walk home in the dark winter evening. What kept me going was the thought of my wonderful girlfriend's homemade crispy bacon pizza she was making us for dinner at our warm comfy home. As soon as the time came I got ready and zipped up my jacket.
I went to my locker to change my books. I put on my woolly hat and gloves and wore my rucksack over both shoulders. I made my way through the canteen towards the exit when the lads from my class called out to me.
"Hey you wanna get some food? They're serving pizza!"
I looked at their plates. They were hungrily eating pizza that was burnt on the crust and soggy in the middle. It was covered with too much tomato sauce and some weird coloured meat as toppings.
"No thanks lads. The girlfriend is making me dinner at home"
"Bah! Away with ya then!" they jeered and I waved bye to them before heading out the door. Pizza was a rare treat on the canteen menu... if you could call it a treat. I continued walking off campus, seeing other students making their commute home. Many of them were holding disposable coffee cups.
The walk home was cold, dark and windy but it was dry and streetlit at least. I stopped passing by other students and passed by the evening rush hour traffic instead. The thought of delicious, crispy bacon pizza and my gorgeous girlfriend filled my thoughts.
I passed by pubs, Chinese takeaways, bookmakers, vague business solution offices, the hospital, the lights going out for the day at the shopping mall and many houses with wheelie bins in front. Sometimes a miserable mongrel would bark at me as I passed. I barked back mockingly.
Three quarters of an hour later I arrived home. I could already smell the delicious bacon as I shuffled up the garden path and unlocked the door. "Babe! I'm home!". The kitchen door opened and light filled the hallway. My girlfriend had a huge joyful smile on her face "Hey babe!". She was wearing a cute frilly apron with big stretched pink heart on her wide chest. It matched her soft plump pink lips. Her huge boobs jiggled as she rushed towards me to give me a big hug and kiss. "The bacon's ready. I'm just spreading it on the pizza now. Come help!" she said and skipped back into the kitchen. I smiled from ear to ear as I took off my gloves, coat and heavy schoolbag. This was my favourite part!
I joined my girlfriend in the kitchen and helped her spread pieces of delicious crispy streaky bacon on the pizza. Many of the bacon pieces didn't make it to the pizza at all as we nibbled them along the way. She fed me some pieces *much munch* I fed her some pieces *munch munch* it was lots of fun and we snuck in some cuddles and kisses along the way.
She put the pizza in the oven and we sat at the table, munching garlic bread and chatting about our day. I told her about the pizza at the college canteen. She waved her finger at me and shook her head, her lovely blonde bangs wiggled as she put on a cross face "don't you dare buy that expensive junk! My mother's pizza recipe is the best for you!" she said and went to take it out of the oven as it was ready.
Mouthwatering crispy bacon littered the pizza and the cheese was all melty, browned and bubbly. The crust looked soft, fluffy and very tasty. I bit into a slice and could've died happy right then and there. We didn't speak a word as we ate. She looked at me with a knowing, loving look as if to say "It's incredible, right?". I looked back at her with a dopey, blissful look, taken to heaven with crispy bacon deliciousness and tasty melty mozzarella. I wasn't going to argue!
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