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"I want a hot dog!" Michael exclaimed. It was two in the morning, and the boys and I were walking on the streets of New York City.

"Look to your right, doofus." I muttered, passing a hot dog cart.

"No, look down." Calum whispered to me. He snickered.

"I heard that!" Michael said.

"Fuck off," Calum groaned. I giggled at Calum and grabbed his hand.

The empty streets of Times Square were filled with food wrappers and crushed soda cans. My stomach growled.

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(tbc... soz I'm v v busy)

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