Once there was a guy named Elvis. He had a great life. He was a straight A student until like 6th grade maybe. Then in 8th grade he wrote this story on an app called Wattpad. It was pretty damn creepy. People tried telling him to stop, and he eventually did. He wrote a total of 9 parts of the same story, about his fantasies of Rachel. Everyone was going to report him to counseling, but one of Elvis's friends, Alex, wrote a story on that same app. This story got to Elvis, and made him stop writing that stupid story. He went on to become the wealthy CEO of CustomCreams, a service that allowed you to make custom flavors of ice cream by mixing existing flavors online. Every time you submit an order, three days later a half-gallon of the ice cream you created shows up at you door.
WHO KNOWS WHAT WOULD HAPPEN IF HE HADN'T STOPPED AT 9.
Love you Elvis
With like 1/4 of my heart
Which is like 10 ounces
Maybe 3/8 that's like 15 ounces
We can hug at school
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