Chapter Five(the call)

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Obama's POV:

   It was the next morning as I got up from bed to smell eggs coming from the kitchen.  ''Honey, eggs are ready come to the kitchen,'' Spongebob yelled.  I got up out of bed as my legs were trembling from last night.  I made my way to the kitchen table and sat down.  I began to eat my eggs, which were delicious.  

   ''Hey I have to leave I got a shift at the coffee shop,'' Spongebob said.  ''Okay, bye,'' I said in a sad voice.  As Spongebob left I heard my phone as my amazing ringtone played.  

 I picked up my phone to hear an unusual but familiar voice.

  ''Hello?'' I said.  ''Hey Obama it's me, Patrick.''  Patrick was my mean abusive ex who really never cared about me and clearly used me for my money.  ''What do you want Patrick,'' I said with an annoyed voice.

   ''I'm back in town, and I'm coming for you.  Were clearly meant to be, and you're not running away from me this time,'' He said.  ''No, leave me alone, I found someone better than you,'' I said.  "A big, yellow, chunky, hot sponge named Spongebob,'' I said.

   ''Well not for long, and I'll make sure of that,'' He said as he hung up.  I realized that Patric was going to go after Spongebob, who knew what he was going to do to him.

   I had to warn Spongebob before it was too late.

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