Steven How Could You? 😅😅😅

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Ken: Steven, I have to search for something in the car. Please watch over my food.

Steven: Alright.

Ken: *walks out*

Steven: *looks around* A Quarter Pounder from McDonald's! I know that Ken told me to watch over his food, but I'm hungry! I don't think he would care if I ate some of his fries. *eats his fries*

Ken: *walks back in* Steven! You're eating my fries!

Steven: Um, can I have some of your fries please?

Ken: *chuckles* Dude, it's too late! The damage is already done! Time to beat you up!

Steven: Oh boy. Uh..... I'm very sorry okay? I wasn't thinking straight. Can we just let this slide? I goofed, and I'm very sorry. Let's just forget about it and move on.

Ken: *sighs* You sure you're sorry?

Steven: Yes.

Ken: I suppose we could let it slide.

Steven: Phew, thanks!

Ken: Sorry, changed my mind! *beats up Steven*

Steven: *getting beat up*

Allie: Ken beating up Steven makes me so happy!

Ken: *still beating up Steven*

Steven: *still getting beat up*







This story was written on Sunday, June 23rd, 2024.

A/N Steven, how could you? Ken told you to watch his food! He didn't tell you to eat his fries! Shame on you!!! 😅😅😅😅 Don't be a silent reader. Please leave feedback. Thanks.

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