Greta: *wearing a black dress, and shiny black thigh high boots* I'm going to a dance!
Me: Friday nights are good for dancing! Love the boots, babe!
Greta: You're too kind, thank you! *blows me a kiss*
Steven: *fiddles with the zipper on Greta's boot*
Greta: Steven, stop it!
Steven: *doesn't listen*
Greta: I said, stop it!
Steven: *still doesn't listen*
Ken: *arms folded and angrily smirks at Steven* Steven!
Steven: Ah zoot!
Ken: *beats up Steven*
Steven: *getting beat up*
Greta: I hate Steven with every fiber of my being! *leaves for New Haven*
Ken: *still beating up Steven*
Steven: *still getting beat up*
This story was written on Friday, May 10th, 2024.
A/N Steven, you need to knock it off! Stop playing with the zipper on Greta's boots! 😾 Don't be a silent reader. Please leave feedback. Thanks.
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