Realistic or Modern The story of Little boy P

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Little boy P, aka; our boy P, or P for short, is a troubled young teen who wants a lady. He acts the part of a white knight, but is made fun of for this. He operates at a blue milk factory, and has plans to cut off the worlds supply of blue milk as revenge.

Our boy P is sitting atop of the forklift he operates in the blue mill factory
*What is my reason for living when I can’t get a lady* he thinks to himself, as he tips his fedora.

He sees a coworker approaching

 

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Coworker, Juliet, approaches P
Hi. She shyly says as he looks up towards the ceiling.

 

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*W-what is it ma lady.* P replies

 

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O-oh. I was just wondering if... if after work you’d like to go to dinner with me.
She shyly says as P looks towards her for the first time ever

 

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P looks away from her. With all due respect ma lady, whilst I would enjoy taking you somewhere, with my dark thoughts, I’m afraid I’d just hurt you if we were alone. Our boy P says as he tips his fedora

 

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(Oh P, your so dreamy) Juliet thinks to herself as she rattled off, I know of a place. It’s a cheap run of the mill joint with Mexican food. We can walk in, have them serve us the cheap tortillas, and then run out without paying.

 

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Little boy P thought about how great that offer was. He makes minimum wage at the blue milk factory, and can hardly afford rent, anime figurines, and fedoras. He then makes a choice that he wouldn’t regret.
*I shall partake in the dine and dash with you ma lady. But if there is to be a fine specimen as a waitress, I shall walk out before dining, and leave you there to partake in this crime your lonesome*

 

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YES, Juliet thinks to herself.

 

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P stands up on top of forklift, and jumps majestically down

 

[Hecklord Gord]

Uuun Juliet wets herself

 

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P heads outside to his blue milk mobile, with Juliet in tow, and heads to the Mexican retaraunt.

 

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Once they arrive, and head in, Litlle boy P, and Juliet were seated to a table by what looked to be a man.

 

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So, you come here often. Juliet asks attempting to make small talk.

 

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Little boy P grabs the hand of Juliet, and pulls her out of the restarting without explaining.

 

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As he leads her off she asks, Where are we going P-kun

 

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Don’t call him P-kun
Please leave me, P says as he lets go of her hand

 

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B-but why P-kun. I think I l-l-l-like you

 

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That’s it
Because I’m dangerous P states. I am fighting to resist my urges to harm you right now.

 

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I don’t care P-kun. We can fight them together. Juliet says as she is led further away from the restaraunt

 

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P leads her to a back alley and says, Shut up stupid bitch, I know what you’re up to.

 

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Juliet is truly hurt by his words Wh-what do you mean P-kun

 

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YOu KnOW P says as he back hands her.

 

[Hecklord Gord]

Owwie, P-kun, please stop that hurts.

 

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She wasn’t being honest with herself, it hurt her more in the heart.

 

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DIE BITCH, I KNOW YOURE A THOT. Our boy P’s alternate personality has struck again. With Juliet dead, and nothing else to do, he heads back to the Mexican restaraunt