Steven Hyde

*(the crisp air of fall is a pleasant wake up call, the sound of shoes hitting pavement-smells of vendors food stands linger-the aroma is more than pleasant—only—it reminds Steven, it’s been more than two days…Eric told him he was more than welcome to join them for dinner—only…he knows Red would smell party—-on his clothes—-, Kitty would scrunch her nose -make him take a bath the moment he stepped into sliding door—-no—-plus…Donna was there, with her dad—it just didn’t feel right—-so when he shoves his hands into his empty pockets—wait—-what—-a —- wad of cash HECK YEAH—-!! it’s a FIVER—-!! THANK THE GODS—& ZEPPELIN—-!!—without a single second to waste-he quickly buys a burger—-fries——-finally—-some real—food—he could cry—but he doesn’t—-—-!!!—unfortunately—when Hyde is shoved—-his food topples into some hulking bulking figure-who has some right to be furious—*)