obama family ~ two

Part 89

Barack's POV:
"I'm sorry I had to take the call that was on the line" I said softly as Camden laid on my chest. "Who was it" she asked me. "Head of the CIA" I said kissing Camden cheek. "well that just proved that he's a daddy's boy" Michelle said. "well since you have him I'm gonna shower" she said walking into the bedroom. She took a 45 minute shower 😳. "NO! WHY TALIA WHY" Malia cried/screamed loudly. Michelle and I rushed out when we heard glass break, too see Malia in the middle of the crying her eyes out 🥺. "daddy, mommy she's gone" she cried latching onto us crying. "aww baby I'm so sorry" I said kissing her temple. michelle grabbed managed Malias phone and read the message Talia's mother saying that she had killed herself. Malia and Talia have been friends since they started daycare together we they were two years old. Talia moved to dc when they were 6. We held her tightly as she cried. She cried for about 2 hours. "are you guys going to get a divorce" Malia asked us 😭.
"no why" I said. "cause I remember the last time she was here. she was talking about how her were in a nasty divorce battle and they were also fighting for custody I think that's why she killed her self" she said as tears formed in her eyes. "I'm to in love with your father to leave him" miche said❤️. Michelle looked at her watch and I knew she had to go. I winked at her and she left to go get dressed. "where is she going" Malia asked me. "she's going to dinner with some friends. She needs it lia, after everything that has been going on." I said. About 20 minutes went by Malia had fallen asleep and michelle walked out of our room. "mommy you look so pretty" Ashton said in awe of his mother. I practically drooled myself looking her up and down😍. "babe I pumped about enough for two bottles, no tv after 8, bedtime 8:30" she said before bending down kissing Ashton lips💙. "can't wait to get out of this dress" I said in her ear before kissing her goodbye 😏. 
       4 hours later......
  the kids were down, Camden is in the rocker bedside our bed sucking away on his pacifier watching the tv with his big eyes🥺. "your home" I said as michelle walked in. She stripped out of her dress and bra and put on one of my t-shirts. "how was dinner" I asked as she got on the bed with me. "it was good until I got nauseous" she back and I raised my eyebrow. "what do you mean" I asked. "I'm not pregnant I have took a test but I've been getting nauseous when I eat sometimes" she sighed out as Camden yawned reaching for us🥹. She leaned over with her ass right in front, so hard to resist it so I just rested my hand on it. Camden went to sleep in Michelle's arms and she went to put him down. "this is bullshit, they really think I'm not born here racist fucks" I said watching the news pouring me a glass of brim. miche back in and got on the bed with me.