Steven: Breanca is supposed to get me some food from Dairy Queen!
Breanca96: *walks in with a DQ bag* Here, Steven!
Steven: *looks in the bag* Where's my fish sandwich?
Breanca96: Oh, shoot! I got you a Flamethrower by mistake! I'm sorry! You okay with that?
Steven: No!! Go back to Dairy Queen and get me the right food!
Breanca96: Dude, just make do with it! Go on, eat!
Steven: I don't want it! *tearing up*
Breanca96: *sighs* David, you want this Flamethrower?
Me: Yes!
Breanca96: Here ya go!
Me: *eats the Flamethrower*
Steven: *sobbing*
Breanca96: Stop that crying! It was a mistake! You're 41 years old! Act like it!
Steven: *still sobbing*
Breanca96: *stares at the camera* Folks, what would you do with a person like this?
This story was written on Monday, July 31st, 2023.
A/N Steven, what's the use of crying over getting the wrong food from Dairy Queen? Relax! 😅😅😅😅😅 Don't be a silent reader. Please leave feedback. Thanks.
YOU ARE READING
The Fictional Dimension
Short StoryHere is another short story collection to keep you busy this summer! Explore the fictional realm, where unpredictable scenarios await you, and come face to face with a bunch of quirky characters with their own agenda! Brace yourself for some magical...
