Steven: Hey, Aaron!
Aaron: Oh, hey, Steven!
Steven: How are you?
Aaron: Good, and you?
Steven: I'm good, too. Where you from?
Aaron: Connecticut.
Steven: Cool, what part of CT?
Aaron: Stamford. It's right by Darien.
Steven: Nice!
Aaron: Yeah. Where are you from?
Steven: Texas.
Aaron: That's cool. What part of TX?
Steven: Galveston.
Aaron: Cool. Why did you move to Connecticut?
Steven: Personal reasons, I won't discuss.
Aaron: That's fine. So, isn't Damien the worst storyteller, that ever lived?
Steven: He sure is! His stories are awful!
Aaron: Agreed! He's never gonna make it in this world as a storyteller! He's destined to be a failure!
Steven: That sounds about right! His stories are a joke! And, furthermore....
Trevor: Ahem!!
Aaron: Oh, hi, Trevor! *nervous laughing*
Steven: You startled us, buddy! *nervous laughing*
Trevor: Trash talking Damien again, I see? *angry look*
Steven: Um, no we were talking about tea! Right, Aaron?
Aaron: That's right! I like green tea!
Trevor: You guys are horrible liars! *beats up Aaron*
Aaron: *getting beat up by Trevor*
Steven: Well, at least I'm not getting beat up this time! *thinking he's out of the woods*
-lemxncndy: You sure about that, Steven? *smug and gets ready to clobber Steven*
Steven: Uh oh..... *backs away slowly*
Steven: *getting beat up by -lemxncndy*
Trevor: *still beating up Aaron*
Aaron: *still getting beat up by Trevor*
This story was written on Wednesday, February 24th, 2021.
A/N This is what happens when someone trash talks me! Someone gets beat up! 👊👊👊👊👊👊 Don't be a silent reader. Please leave feedback. Thanks.