Ken: *cooking shells* Lunch!
Kyle! Food! *gets served and eats like a pig, with sauce on his cheeks*
Paul: Hey, chew with your mouth closed!
Kyle: *makes noises while he is eating*
Irene: I am not impressed!
Paul: Come on. *takes Kyle outside*
Kyle: *being taken outside* I wasn't done!
Iris: *gets a text from Paul* Paul needs me. *gets her car keys*
Francis: I wonder what's gonna happen? *eats his shells*
Iris: *comes back inside*
Paul: *comes back inside*
Francis: Where's Kyle?
Paul: Don't worry about it, buddy.
Francis: Okay.
Iris: Everything is okay.
Irene: I'm going walking. *leaves and hears cries for help in the trunk of Iris's Buick* Kyle's in there! Iris locked him in! *walks right onto Butternut St*
This story was written on Sunday, May 7th, 2023.
A/N Kyle is behaving totally inappropriately! He needs to knock it off! Don't be a silent reader. Please leave feedback. Thanks.
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