Chapter 16: A Tragic Disaster

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A/N: i'm sorry

Jacob and Donald were lit. 🔥

af. 🔥

Donald and Jacob were talking about future jobs.

Donald said, "I was gonna be the president and build a wall, but I wanted to be with you. 😘 So maybe I'll just become a construction worker." 🎺

Jacob replied, "That sounds wonderful! 😍 I've always wanted to be a singer. 🎤"

Donald Trumpet said, "Have you ever thought about becoming an elf for Santa?" 🎺

Jacob gAsped. "Is it because of my ears?¿? 😩"

Donald quickly shook his head, causing Flamin' Hot™ cheeto dust to fall from his face. "No, that's not what I sa-" 🎺

Jacob stood up. "That's what you meant though. 😭"

Donald held out his hand. "Baybay-" 🎺

Jacob stomped towards the front door. "Bye, Donald."

McDonaldo ran towards the door, but he was too slow and fat. Jacob was already out the door.

A/N: again, i am deeply sorry for making y'all cry.

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