Chapter Four

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I blushed "H-Hey I'm D-Donald Trump"

"You can wear my sweatshirt" He says licking his lips 

"No thanks" say Donald blushing

"Okay" he says ruining his crust fingers through his greasy hair

Jacob ran off, Donald then seen Harambe in the clouds, Harambe didn't look happy, he looked as if he was starting to cry.

Donald sighed as he walked to his Spanish class "I love you Harambe but I love Jacob, who would I choose?"

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