Beatles short story~

It was a sunny day. Paul had just been to the bakery to get him a cake (yes indeed. Just for him. Lol.) He was on his way back home and then BAM!
He was lying on the ground. He saw this stranger get up and he got on his bike again. 'He seems to be in a rush,' Paul thought to himself. Then he looked to his hands, where, until a few seconds ago, he was holding the box with his beloved cake.
Right after that his friend with benefits Ringo passed him on his bike. When he saw Paul lying on the ground and slightly bruised, he immediately stopped and got off his bike.
'Oh no' Ringo gasped ', Paul are you alright?!'
His friend couldn't stop sobbing. After the dark haired man tried drying his tears, he looked up to Ringo and said 'Physically I'm alright,' he then continued 'mentally, I'm scarred. A thief stole my cake and he went THAT way, Ringo!' He said while pointing in front of him.
Right after explaining Ringo what happened he started sobbing again.
Ringo had no idea what to do. He just couldn't comfort his heartbroken friend.
Then it hit him! 'Paul,' the short man said ', I'll go find your cake!'

The latter one had tears in his eyes, but this time there were also tears of joy.
'Ringo, you are a true friend! You go after him. I'll catch up with you, buddy.'

(-insert part of Ringo on his bike and a long trip here- )

Ringo finally arrived. He could hear the voice of the cake thief! He looked behind him and saw his friend Paul had just arrived.
'Paul, there you are!'
'Hey! Have you got any news of the cake thief yet?'
'I think I just heard him. It may sound weird but his voice sounds familiar...'
Paul and Ringo then decided to enter the room where the thief was located. They would jump into the room at the same time and corner that thief. No way he could escape now!
'Okay,' Paul said 'On three! One, two...uhh'
'Three!' Ringo finished the sentence for him.

'Why, hello there boys.'
'That voice' both Paul and Ringo gasped.
It was John who had stolen the cake! He was sitting in front of them, comfortably in his sofa.
'That's right, I'm the one and only...CAKE THIEF!'
'His laughter that followed sounded a lot like Ursula's from the little mermaid' Paul thought and now Part of that World was stuck in his head again.
'But John why?' Paul asked with a thrembling voice.

'Remember when I told you to eat your veggies or else consequences would follow, Paul?' John explained.
'But I don't get it,' Ringo said 'I remember him eating everything.'
'At first I thought the same,' John answered ', but then I found out he fed them to George!!! Boys that don't eat their veggies don't deserve cakes!'
'Now get out of my room, I'm having a tea party with George and we're about to eat some delicious cake.' John smirked.

And so Paul learnt a valuable lesson that day.

THE END