HARRYS POV
It's been five days since me and Barack had our fight...five days since I've even left my bed. It feels as though my heart has been ripped from my chest and torn apart. The boys have been very concerned about me, especially Niall, he's been staying over, trying to get me to eat and get out of bed. I'm pretty sure I've lost 10 pounds, I have barely eaten but when I do, I always end up throwing it up. I bet Obama is fine. He's probably back at the White House with his perfect wife. I hate him, I don't need him in my life I don't need anyone especially a married man. Who am I kidding I do need him. I need him so bad. I don't know how much longer I can handle this pain,
"Harry! I called to speak with you but Niall told me you're sick so I decided to come see you, and bring you soup!"
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This is short I have writers block
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Hobama
Fanfiction"Harry Styles is in the biggest boy band of this century, he has millions of girls throwing themselves at him everyday. So what will happen when Harry meets Obama? the president of the United States?" •inspired by a Tumblr post•
