Stolen love?

Your wish is my command.

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Katherine's point of view.
Life was normal.
Normal friends. Normal grades. Normal family.
All in all, life was boring.
Why can't I have a life that's not like a salad but more like pizza.
A little drama would hurt.
Right...?
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Assignments? Checked! Dishes? Done! Laundry? Yep! Wowzey
I'm so gonna sleep now and wake up at 5 in the evening with the most disgusting feeling in my mouth and a bird nest on my head. I climb up the stairs and head straight for my room with my eyes glued to my phone, currently into the 5th high school fiction of today's , " Bish! You can't be this dum-, owww!" I rub my forehead and glare at the innocent closed door that leads to my room. "Ef you!" I shout at it like a lunatic. Yeah I know I need help.
I open the door and get inside and slump down on my bed cuddling toast with me. Yeah, I named my teddy bear toast. it's weird, I know and I don't care.
I soon drift off to sleep and start dreaming already . Though, I won't be able to remember it when I wake up . Prolly about meeting harry styles or kissing stiles stilinski. At this point , you have the right to cringe  as much as you want. I wake up and three, what? No.. probably because I'm hungry and my stomach is starting to sound like trump.

I head to the bathroom and brush my teeth and wash my face not bothering to comb my hair tho. My life is like plain like the salad aunt Sandra prepares,lettuce, cucumber and salt. Like, why can't it be like pizza, cheesy, saucy, crisp and just tasty. No! Pizza makes me fat. Salad is healthy.
"Yes, a large cheese pizza, yeah, extra cheese, umhm, 30 minutes? Alright thankyou" I hang up and walk up to my book self that filled with pages and pages of romance, fantasy and whatever I can order on amazon. I am debating on choosing between romance or horror while a certain book catches my attention. Are you lost my friend? Haven't seen you around here before. No seriously, I don't remember buying you.
I pull it out and examine its cover. What kind of red is this? The title states" Are we meant to be?" Sounds like an average teen fiction. Little did I know.
I turn the first page open and find pale white paper staring back at me .
I flip the page to the next and in the bottom right corner is written," - the pizzabaker" this is creepy.
As I stare at the prologue and-
The sudden ringing of the bell startles me as I back away a little.
"Coming!" I shout and put the book back to where I had taken it from and run down to get the front door.
I open the door and get my pizza, pay the delivery guy." Keep the change!" I cheerfully say and he gladly accepts it. I close the door and slump down against it. My legs wobbly and mind trying to wrap itself around the word I had just read.
" This book is for you Katherine."
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You wanted drama.
Your wish is my command!
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Hey loves!
Nice to meet you too.
I know it's short but I hope you stay and bear with it and the typos.