Trump and King charles fanfic

Nothing without you

TRUMPS VISION

I was walking down the hall to my French class. I didn't like French to be honest (I hated it). I nearly bumped into someone and I quickly looked up. I wanted to turn around but a deep voice made me change my mind. I began to walk away fast, I had to stop when someone pulled me back by my sweater.

"Going somewhere darling?"

I shivered and looked him in the eye, he stared back. I pulled away my arm and continued to walk. I was stopped again, this time he didn't just pull my sweater. He pushed me against the wall and placed his hand on my chest. I squeeled and pushed him away. He grinned and grabbed my hand.

"You ain't going nowhere babyboy" He said with his deep voice everyone found attractive. I didn't, I hated it, and he knew. I stared at him, angry. He smiled at seeing my reaction.

"My little orange princess" he said, teasing me. I pushed him, he didn't even notice it. His hands roaming over my body. I pushed him again, harder this time. I basically threw him off me, causing him to hit his head against the wall.

I screamed and looked over at his body in horror.

I went over to him and felt if his heart was still beating, it was. A sight of relief came from my mouth. It didn't last long, I knew that I couldn't stay here. People would see me and think the worst. It kinda was the worst. I grabbed my stuff and ran away, as fast as I could.

My hands started shaking and I started breathing faster.

My whole body started shaking, then I fainted.