It's been my goal to make Christmas a disaster for Harry's husband Obama ever since they so kindly invited me into their home a few weeks ago.
I've been making myself quite comfortable, nice plush bed, good food, if only there was a couch I could sit on.. oh wait, I ruined it.
Obama had finally gotten over the couch even though it's been ages since that even happened. But I still don't think we're on good terms, it's not like I wanna be, but he should honestly let it go by now.
The phone rang and I decided to pick it up since no one was around.
"Hello, Obama-styles residence" I said.
"Hi, can I please speak to Barack, it's Michelle" the lady on the phone said.
"Okay I'll get him." I replied.
"Barack! Phones for you." I said in a loud voice so he could hear me over the Christmas music.
"It's Michelle." I told him in a monotone voice.
His face said it all.
"Why would she call?" He asked.
And honestly, I was wondering the same thing, they'd broken up years and years ago.
Obama picked up the phone and started to talk.
I tried not to ease drop but who am I kidding? Or course I did.
Apparently Michelle wanted to reconnect their family for the holidays, just a few days for Obama to spend time with his kids since it was long overdue.
Obama told Harry and he agreed that he should spend some time with his kids again.
So they set a date, December 20th - 21st Obama would be meeting up with his biological kids for the first time in years.
This could be the perfect opportunity for me to have Harry alone.
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A Very Hobama Christmas
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