𝔣𝔬𝔯𝔟𝔦𝔡𝔡𝔢𝔫 𝔩𝔬𝔳𝔢- 𝔬𝔟𝔞𝔪𝔞

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^^ what a dilf 😍😍😍

HELGAS POV:

"president obama requests you ma'am" the tall man says and my heart skips two beats?

"sorry?" i gasp, purely out of shock of the words that came out of the mysterious mans mouth.

"i said president obama requests you, now would you please follow me" he exclaims as he aggressively grabs onto my shoulder and then tugs me along with him.

"this has to be a joke? right, is this a prank?!!?! where are the cameras" i question him

"do i have to remind you again? you will do as i say, president obama wants you for some god forsaken reason and as he is my boss, i have to fetch you" he reminds me.

"okay..." i pull my hairs behind my ear and smirk, obama wants me...

after a while of walking we finally arrive at the two black range rovers that i saw pulling in while vicky was singing, they look fancy. i've only ever been in my mother beaten down volkswagen which has no air con or heating. long road trips are like hell.

as i step into the car i notice a familiar tune playing from the radio at the front.

play shape of you by ed sheeran for the mood 😘😘

ed sheeran, my favourite ginger singer, i bet he has ginger pubes too.

i get snapped out of my thoughts as the door from the opposite of the car opens and the one and only president obama steps in, he starts to chuckle at the startled look on my face and smirks wildly at me.

"hello maria, i've missed you" he speaks with a a devilish smirk on his face. I frown and he notices my facial expression by returning it.

"maria? that isn't my name, my name is Helga? i exclaim with a sad look on my fave. so obama didnt want me after all.

"wait?!??! your not maria... why do you look exactly like her then. look!" he says as he pulls out a black expensive looking wallet, opens it up and shows me a photo.

that girl looks just like me, exept it isn't.

An: OOO CLIFFHANGER?!??