Jon's Pizza
Saybrook Rd
Middletown, Connecticut
Tracey: *eating her pepperoni pizza*
Forgetfulness: *eating his cheese pizza*
Tracey: *drinks her Sprite*
Forgetfulness: Where's my money?
Tracey: Excuse me?
Forgetfulness: I said, where's my money?
Tracey: F, shut up! I don't owe you any money!
Forgetfulness: You have until next Friday, or else!
Tracey: Or else what?
Forgetfulness: This! *bites Tracey's hand*
Tracey: YOW!
Forgetfulness: Do we have an understanding?
Tracey: *beats up F*
Forgetfulness: *getting beat up*
Woman: Why did he bite her hand?
Tracey: *still beating up F*
Forgetfulness: *still getting beat up*
This story was written on Thursday, March 23rd, 2023. (Ramadan)
A/N Forgetfulness is talking a lot of nonsense! He didn't have to bite Tracey's hand! My gosh! Don't be a silent reader. Please leave feedback. Thanks.
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