this story is about barack and michelle taking a breather from each other after there fourth child for a minute. michelle is 36 and barack is 41. he is still president and she is still first lady. michelle moved out of the house and is in blair hous...
POV: "im pregnant" net said aloud. "what! huh?" jordan was stunned at what just came out his moms mouth. "im pregnant j" she repeated herself. "your joking right?" he chuckled. carl and net looked at each other. "no! son ur mother is really pregnant" he handed him pictures from the ultrasound and the positive test. he was furious! "so ur telling me! i begged and cried for a sibling as a kid.?now when im grown u you want to have one!" he snapped at his parents. "jordan i had you at 19! we weren't ready but i found a way!" net said. "yeah i have heard the story a thousand times. y'all met, had sex, you got knocked up, and here i sit." jordan said. "well it's different this time around jordan. we are ready, we are good on money,and everything" his dad spoke. "im mad but im happy for you guys. cause this is what i always wanted but the age gap is what's pissing me off the most!" he was hot again. "son what's that white stuff on her lips" net asked. "um nothing" he quickly wiped his mouth. "y'all were having sex! when i called!" carl blurted out standing up. he was furious! "son you didn't sleep with the daughter of the president?" he really hoped it was no! "i have more than once" jordan bit his lip. "if this shit hits the fan!" carl was mad and couldn't believe his son. "it won't dad! i promise y'all we are doing it the safe way. plus momma michelle knows but her dad doesn't." jordan said. carl wasn't happy about this. meanwhile at the white house..... michelle just arrived home. emmy is her walker, cam is with malia gone to get ice cream with jordan, ashton and sasha are doing homework. "momma! ur home!" ashton looked up from his book at michelle. emmy banged on her walker.
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"i am, sweet boyy! how was school?" ashton didn't like when michelle called "sweet boy" anymore. "mommm! don't called me that!" he grunted as she kissed his cheek, he is going to be 10 this year. "heyy you'll always my sweet boy. so get over it ashton!" michelle said. "sash how bout you". "it's was good ig same thing as always" sasha huffed out. barack is currently taking a shower after sleep for about 4 hours. "where's lia and cam" michelle asked. "they went to get ice with jordan!" ashton slimed. emmy wanted out of her walker so she started crying! "wanna go see dada, big girl?" she bounce her up and down on her hip. "daddy you in here?" michelle was stunned to see there bed made up! barack had just stepped out the shower. "daddy's in here" he wrapped his towel around his waist. "hi honey! how are feeling." michelle pecked his lips "i feel better." he slapped her ass walking out to his closet. michelle rolled her eyes. "dadadadada" emmy crawled right behind him. "sissy dis!" camden pointed to the gummy worms to go on his ice cream. they got there ice cream and sat at a table. "so what's on your mind" lia asked. "moms pregnant." jordan sighed out. "awww congrats baby! aren't you excited!" she pecked his cheek. "not really! that wait till im going to college to try again. i really won't get to see him or her like that." he huffed out. "it's okay don't be upset." she rubbed his back. cam stole her attention. jordan watched as she fed him his ice cream. his eyes softened! "im gonna marry her" he thought to his self. jordan (to his basketball team gc): y'all im in loveeee with her! them: we know bro! we know! jordan: im gonna marry her! just wait till we are done with college.
