Prolog

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Oven's POV
"Oven! Bring that Pizza, i'm starving!"
, yelled Adelaide from his Living Room.
"Well, then we better get this angel a pizza! ",I whispered to myself.

I took our homemade pizza from MicroWave and put it on a plate on which was written "Love's a game, wanna play?" That's what my friend Elvis told me to do. He is helping me find a way to tell Adelaide i love her. Well, not so successfull for now. I gave her about 25 love clues but she still doesn't get it. She thinks, those are my sister's stuff cause she is such a romantic. I guess, i am one too.
Anyway, Elvis calls himself a love expert even though he's only had one relationship and he's 20. And guess what, it was an online one and he sent my picture to that poor girl. So, yeah, that's literally zero. So, you probably ask why the hell i'm asking him for help. Well, i'm hopeless and extremely untalented for almost everything. My sister Donna once said that my only quality are my cheeks, which i'm not proud of. And that sucks.

That's pretty much it for now, but it is just beginning. This story will make history one day! I know that!
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"Damn, i don't know that, i'm fuking stupid, i even don't know how to walk with pizza in my hand! ", i said loudly while looking at messy floor and ruined pizza on it!" Damn, i'm such an idiot! "

This is the prolog of my very first book, hope you like it! Comment, recomend it if you enjoyed reading! First official chapter soon!
Love you!
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