The Bad Boy Stole My Pudding Cup
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  • Parts 4
  • Time 20m
Ongoing, First published Jan 25, 2014
No way.

It cannot be him.

Carter Fields is in my kitchen.   

The bad boy was in my kitchen, raiding my fridge.

I stepped out from behind the wall and coughed awkwardly. He turned around and let out a high pitched scream and dropped- my pudding cup! 

Oh, no he didn't. Someone better hold my earrings!  

"Give me my pudding cups!" I yelled, I swear I must have looked like a wildebeest.   I advanced towards Carter Fields, umbrella at the ready.   

No one messes with my pudding cups. 

No one.
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