Steven: A Texas Whopper from Burger King! *takes a bite of it*
Solomon: That was Ken's!
Steven: Oh no!
Solomon: He is gonna mop the floor with you!
Steven: *runs out* I gotta run far far away! *takes an Uber to the airport*
Uber Driver: *arrives at the airport*
Steven: *gets on the airplane to England*
Plane: *arrives in London*
Steven: *gets out of the plane and rents a place to live in* I'm safe! Ken will never find me across the pond!
British Mailman: *British accent* Package for Steven Crass!
Steven: A present? *opens it, revealing Ken*
Ken: Hello! *beats up Steven*
Steven: *getting beat up*
British Woman: *whistling, while taking a walk*
Ken: *still beating up Steven*
Steven: *still getting beat up*
This story was written on Thursday, September 19th, 2024.
A/N Surprise surprise, Steven!!! 😅😅😅😅😅😅😅 Don't be a silent reader. Please leave feedback. Thanks.
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