WHERE THE IS MY PIZZA??!!!!?!?! *gunshots blasting loudly*

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She is an always-busy Cookie determined to work and study for her classes; driving her delivery bike to deliver pizzas for Coins on her days of work, and spending sleepless nights for her studies. However, Pizza Cookie is constantly harrowed by a certain doctor who gets extremely worried for her unhealthy habits and physical health.

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Today was quite the lazy Sunday, you were on the couch grinding some marvel rivals with your friends. You were playing broken dps but that’s besides the poinnnt, the point is you were playing with your friends and today was a lazy Sunday, don’t think too much about the damn thing.

This climbing session would last from 4:00 to 6:00, you hit GM 3 and you decided to stop there, so you said your goodbyes and was met back with “Fuck you dude.”, that was their way of saying goodbye. So you turned off the ps5 and started doomscrolling on your phone.

While doomscrolling, your stomach decided to yell at you because you haven’t ate anything except some stale fruit snacks and water and damn, you had a shiny crisp 20 in that back pocket, so you grabbed your phone and decided to call the best pizza place known to human and cookie kind. Slimy’s Pizza.

The phone rang for like three seconds until you were put on the phone with a worker. “Welcome to slimy’s pizza how may I take your order?” Huh, that’s strange, the workers voice sounded a LOT like your friend’s voice, maybe coincidence. So you shrugged it off and said your order. “Mmkay, the pizza would be here shortly.” Then the phone just.. hung up.. okay that was weird..?

Anyways, after that weird encounter you were waiting for like thirty minutes for the pizza arrive until the doorbell rang, you sprung up like a dog and ran to the doorbell and opened it to see, what the fuck..? Pizza cookie?! And I’m sorry are her hands empty?! “Oh uhh.. hey dude, I didn’t know you ordered a pizza.. I think I forgot it back there. I mean, I could make it up though with something else..”

Yo yo yo, nightmare.. pause this fucking shit (okay dude.) WHERE THE FUCK IS YOUR PIZZAAAAA?!?!? Gunshot sounds fire (okay dude, you’re over doing it.. it’s js some pizza.) my-my bad…

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