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Ogle ate WAY too much.
He had dinner and then when he was still full, he ate a whole box of chips ahoy candy blasts way too fast. He now has a wicked bad tummy ache.
Ogle went to the base groaning and clutching his rumbling stomach. He went up to SIMP and said “my stomach hurts. I need to go to bed!”
Simp got mad and said “well no wonder, you only eat the marshmallows off of lucky charms you dumb idiot. And you only eat chicken nuggets. Go eat some grass, you cow!”
Ogle’s feelings got hurt immediately. His eyes started welling up with tears and he started sobbing, both from the stomach ache and his feelings getting hurt by simp.
Wise saw Ogle crying and immediately walked up to him and asked what was wrong. Ogle told him the whole story. Wise held Ogle and comforted him.
“Why not go to OTS and see what she can do?” Wise said calmly.
Just then, OGLE went BUUUUUURRRRRRRRPPPPPPPPP!!!!
”That’s it, buddy. Let it all out.” Wise said, but it didn’t make OGLE feel better, so they went to OTS. From a distance PSO saw OGLE crying and felt sad for the first time in a long time.
OTS 44 saw WISE carrying a crying OGLE like a baby.
”Hi guys. Oh, Ogie, what’s wrong?” OTS said.
”My stomach hurts and SIMP didn’t give a crap.” Said ogle
OTS thought for a moment, then she went to her medicine cabinet and got out some pepto bismol. She gave the cup to OGLE and he took a sip. He made a disgusted face but it was worth it so he chugged the cup.
“Wanna stay with me for the rest of the night, oggz?” Said OTS nicely
OGLE beamed and said yes, and he got a belly rub from her and he felt better the next morning.
”hey O-go,” said pso. “How’s your wicked bad tummy ache?”
”I’m so much better now!” Ogle happily said.
“Whew, that’s a relief.” Wise said. “I’m glad you feel better. But try not to eat too much next time okay?
”OKAY!! Thank stars for pepto-bismol!!”