we're here

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"its crazy that im actually standing infront of THEE edward norton" addison says
they all start giggling.
" come in come in, i bet you're all tired from the ride" sadie said
when they entered it was so nice, they haven't felt good ac in like a week, they felt so relieved.
they were all giggling and having a good time.
later that day, they went out to the city and got good and did some shopping. corinne bought a real sexy radiohead shirt and addison bought a pair of toe socks. they went out for coffee abd just talked about the trip and their lives.
                          ~~timeskip~~
they've stayed at sadie's place for about a week, then they got their own hotel room and stayed for a couple days. Just enjoying the town and having alot of fun, took some sips of alcyhol but dont tell mommy🤭
addison has been noticing how close corinne and sadie have been getting, constantly giggling around eachother. ugh.
after a few more days, addison says that we should leave soon bc our parents would worry. sadie is sad but is understanding, she looks at corinne and then corinne lets out a sigh. addison said that one the way hime they can take a different route so corinne can see walter white's house from breaking bad.
" addison .." corinne starts to speak.
" i've decided that im not going back to ohio.. my mom already knows and is fine with it"
"WHAT" addison yells
" and.. me and sadie found an apartment for us🤞🤞"
"HUH"
" yk just 2 bestie westys livin it up in cali🤭🤭" sadie says.
" i get to live with edward norton now. how about that!"
"wow.." addison says, shockingly
" well i have to say something.." addison declares
" SADIE IS MY SON."
" and yes i will still be leaving. sorry child. i don't mean to abandon you again"
"MOM?!? HOW COULD YOU" sadie shouts.
"im sorry."
addison walks out of sadies house, back to the car and drive away.
sadie drops to her knees, and corinne comforts her in there hard times.
the poop group separated from each other, but not for forever.
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