Chapter 2

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Suitcases POV:
I walk to the hotel after that little rant session on the grass, walking by all the trees, the wind on my back, I knock on the door. I see OJ standing there "Oh hello suitcase! Do you need anything?" Oj asks, making room for me to step in. "No thank you!" I say, walking up the brown stairs, I glance at pickle and knife playing there video games like usual, looks like they are getting along, I smile and walk to balloons room, I smile happily, I'm so glad that the eliminated contestants are in the hotel

"Balloon?" I whisper while knocking gently on the door "suitcase is that you?" I hear balloon say in a happy tone, I open the door and balloon runs up to me and hugs me. "I've missed you so much!" Balloon exclaims. "I've missed you too balloon" I say hugging him back- well the best I can hug without arms

"I'm sorry for what happened with nickel..." I say sadly, balloon looks at me with pity in his eyes "oh suitcase I should be the one apologizing, what nickel has done to you is unacceptable"

I suddenly start to boil with rage at nickels name, I grit my teeth "god I hate him so much...he's hurt me so bad" I say sighing

Balloon hugs me again but even tighter, "your so amazing suitcase don't forget that ever" he saids kissing my cheek in a platonic way

"I have a plan for what to do with nickel..." I say grinning slightly, balloon
does not notice the grin and asks what I have in mind cluelessly

" I say grinning slightly, balloon does not notice the grin and asks what I have in mind cluelessly

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