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    notti osama

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    notti osama
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    okay so boom! you and ethan were in the car, with him and his homeboys, dd, ddot, edot, and all the others. yall all planned a trip to california considering it was nice out there compared to newyork.. anyways! you and him were squished up in the back.. nd you felt something.. a little to familiar- but you jsut pushed it aside because it wasn’t even that time yet, but then your stomach started cramping up asffff. like i’m talking gripping the car door, and it made you feel some kinda way, it made you feel sick, like yall didn’t have 7 more hours to go. so you were there shifting in your seat tryna get comfortable, there’s no way in HELL you were gonna tell ethan about this because he’s probably to β€œgangster” to care anyways. but he just had to ask.

    β€œyo.. wassup witchu’ ma..” he ask, looking at you as you shifted in your seat