Kevin grabbed a tub of fudge swirl ice cream and a big spoon and decided to splurge. After all, if his parents were gonna leave him alone again, then they weren't gonna be there to stop him. He laid on the couch in his pjs and turned on some cartoons, opening the tub and practically shoveling ice cream into his hungry maw. "Ice cream for breakfast? Yes please!" he said to himself as he took yet another scoop.
Occasionally, he'd have to stop and rub his head thanks to brain freeze, but as he kept going, he got used to it. Soon, after an episode or two of cartoons, he made it through the whole carton. He belched loudly, ice cream lining his mouth before he licked it all off. He could feel all the ice cream in his belly, which was now just a bit distended and firm, and he tossed the empty tub out, deciding to look for more food to get as much as he can in before his parents come back.
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