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Humble B Bumble - 25 - Beeyond the joke!
Beeyond the joke! Humble met up with his friends after work. He had a big smile because he was thinking about her; The bee he had kissed, remembering the bliss. She said her name was Ever Queen. As Humble was telling them what happened, Bee-Real said, You know she’s got a boyfriend don’t ya? His name is Zed. Humble’s heart sank and he said, Right! That’s it! I’m no longer going out with anyone from this hive! I quit! Oh come on Humble, said Blondebee. I’m sure you’ll meet someone eventually. Yeah right, I don’t think so, I’ll never bee loved. You want Tiny Dancer (Blondebee started to blush). Blondebee and Tiny Dancer hadn’t yet admitted how they felt. Tiny had broken up with Buzzie, so all was well. They could be together now if they wanted, But they would have preferred if Humble hadn’t announced it. And every girl I like never likes me. I guess I have to bee a lonely little bee. Why do I always fancy the wrong ones? I’ve had enough of this place. I want to be gone… (C)2020 Aa Harvey. All Rights Reserved.
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