Throw-up
I felt a strange thing coming up my throught. Oh, No not throw up!
My mouth filled up with my breakfast, an egg and cheese omelet with ketchup. It finnaly burst out, filling my bus seat. The smell was worth than I thought.
I looked around at the other not smiling faces. They all hold their nose as if it were their precious little baby.
"Lissy barfed!" a little kid said still holding his nose so it made him sound like Sguidward from Spongebob.
A burst of loud laughter came from the front of the bus.
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"This is just a fun little work where we make up stories about being sick. Use yo..."
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