While we were heading back to the hotel, I remembered that we didn't have to eat at the table we could eat in our room because there were so many objects at the table. The one time I ate at the table, I felt so uncomfortable. It felt so tight that I couldn't breathe. So, it's normal for me to go to my room. But for some reason, I wanted to ask Balloon if he felt comfortable eating at the table since this was his first time at the hotel.
"Hey uhm Balloon?"
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Frenemy? (Nickloon)
RomanceThis is my first story so you might see grammar mistakes few there and here so I'm sorry lol