NATALI’S P. O. V.
We were served pizza by the chef. The taste of the pizza made me hate Maverick more, it reminded me of home, it reminded me of the homemade pizza made by my mom; she was the best at making pastries. I made sure to eat enough as I have planned not to eat when I get back to Maverick’s house, I did not eat before leaving, I planned to remain that way.