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Aiden | Adrianna

"Hello, can I get-"

"Please stop calling this again. Also, what is wrong with your obsession of pizza?"

"I can't believe you! Who doesn't like pizza?"

"I don't."

"WHAT IS WRONG WITH THIS CHILD!"

"Stop screaming, my parents are asleep!"

"But it's only like, one a.m in the morning?"

"Exactly."

"Why they should be AWAKE HAHAHA- I'm not funny."

"I pity you, child. Also we need a nickame that pisses you off, because this is about as cliche as a Wattpad dialogue story."

"Actually, you're right. A nickname that pisses me off would be-"

"Hmm... Got one! Hello, 'sweetheart!' Haha, I bet that is just killing you."

"You're right. I HATE MY LAST NAME."

"So... You're last name is Sweetheart? PFFT-"

"Don't laugh! I bet your last name is wack, like... Elmo!"

"What? No. My last name is Crown."

"Don't know you."

"Ouch- I thought we had something!"

Adrianna has ended the call.

ADRIEN LAUGHED like he never had before. She really was a funny girl- and he was already starting to like her. But she needed to stop calling him- he worked at Pizza Inn not Pizza Hut. "I hope she doesn't hate me for the delay of her pizza. Women and their pizza, I swear..."

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