Steven: I am gonna move out in a couple of years.
Ken: No you won't.
Steven: Yes, I will. I will move out by June of 2025.
Tracey: Lies!
Steven: Its true! I'm gonna move to California!
Dorian: How do you know? *scoffs*
Steven: Cause, I just do, okay? I want to be on my own! I'm gonna be 46 that year!
Dorian: 2025 is when Ariel and I are graduating from high school. You ain't moving out in two years, Steven!
Steven: Yes, I will! And, nobody is gonna stop me!
This story was written on Saturday, February 18th, 2023.
A/N If Steven thinks he is gonna move out in 2025, he's out of his cotton picking mind! 😂😂😂😂😂 Don't be a silent reader. Please leave feedback. Thanks.
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