SHEDLETSKY
πβ―πβ°ββ€ π·πΎππ·πΆπΈπππΉ ππ½π πΈπ½πΎπΈπππ.
πβ―πβ°ββ€ π·πΎππ·πΆπΈπππΉ ππ½π πΈπ½πΎπΈπππ.
β - for my fiend yayayayay
β’ - jokebot?
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You know that feeling when you want to punch someone really bad? well todayβs the moment you mightβve gave into your inner demons
You and Shedletsky had decided to go out together during your lunch break, after the excruciating pain of talking to your hard-headed employees and non-stop yap-atron customers at the table, so you thought hey, why not get some take out? Well, that mightβve been the straw that broke the camelβs back, or your temper. You decided to go with Shedletsky since you both were coincidentally heading to the same fast-food place. After entering and sitting down to place an order of a Chezburger combo with a side of chicken wings you excused yourself to the washroom but that fattie just couldnβt keep his hands off your damn chicken huh?
βα’. .α’β ________________________
After coming back the first thing you noticed was the box of chicken was closed as you side-eyed Shedletsky, as he paused in his attack on his Chezburger, wryly smiling at you. Raising an eyebrow, you opened the boxβ¦and your precious chicken wings had disappeared. Oh, that was it. You shakily turned your head to look at Shedletsky, slamming your fist down as he caught your gaze, shrinking back into his seatβ¦
β - βH-hey I can explain-!β
You breathed sharply further silencing him with pure aura
βYOU ATE MY FUCKING CHICKEN!β
People from around the greasy diner were now looking at the both of you, but you frankly didnβt care, the one good thing of today had descended, youβve missed your shot to eating those chicken wings, and you were going to make Shedletsky pay the price of your happiness.