The Story of Little Chubs

A Story by jessthekitten

I wrote this about a guy I saw at Walmart

Once upon a time I passed by a gorgeous young man of a twentyish age. He had a luscious brown mane that reached his ears. Little chubs was on his phone waiting for his possible lover in the nighttime to pick out some food. Sadly, I had to follow my father away from the glorious creature. But, the day was on my side and let me pass by little chubs again. We were as close as half a ruler. The meeting only lasted seconds. My father led me down the dreaded cereal aisle. I have no idea why it was dreaded but it was. While my father searched the rows high and low for the perfect sugary cereal, I saw someone out of the corner of my eye. Could it be my beloved little chubs? But Alas, It was not him. The person was a skinny balding man looking for him some Cracklin’ Oat Bran. Then the thought flooded through my mind. I was never going to see little chubs again. My beautiful baby child. I followed my father glumly towards the back of the store. I looked at the dairy and I saw him. Little chubs had returned. He pushed the shopping cart beside some sweets while his possible lover in the nighttime picked out more food. It was then that my father decided he didn’t need anything back there and turned us around. I knew that I would never see little chubs again. We were heading to check out. I would never get to know the beautiful creature that is little chubs. I would never find out if that man was his lover in the nighttime. I attempted to look over the checkout lanes for little chubs, but they were too high for me to look over. My father soon paid for the groceries, and we left without seeing little chubs ever again.