Hobama

Chapter 8

HARRY'S P.O.V.
The next morning I woke up with a pounding headache and an empty bed. Just as I was thinking Obama left me again he came walking in from the bathroom.

"Harry, I'm sorry but I have to go home." He said sadly I stood up quickly and rushed over to him, "Can I go with you?" I asked nervously

"Listen Harry, I wasn't completely honest with you last night, Michelle and I are still together. I'm not ready to leave my family. I'm sorry." He explained.

It was like my whole world shattered in a split second. I collapsed onto the floor and started to hysterically sob. Why was he doing this to me again?

"So you used me last night? I'm just a side hoe to you, is that it?" I sobbed.

Obama sat down beside me and started to rub my back. "Get the fück off me Barack!" I screamed, and shoved him off

"Harry! I'm sorry, okay? You know how I feel about you! I wasn't never planning on having sêx with you last night, I just wanted to take you home. But when I saw you with that boy all I saw was red and I needed to claim what was mine." Obama cried I didn't know how to take his words, so I was just some trophy to him? Fûck that.

"You know what Barack, I don't need this shît in my life. I'm done playing your games, if you don't fully want to be with me then that's your loss." I stood up wiping the tears from my eyes and left the room.

OBAMA'S P.O.V
When Harry leaves the room I'm stunned. I know he doesn't deserve this, but I'm just not ready to leave my family or for people to know about me being gay. I start crying uncontrollably when it sinks in that I may have lost him for good this time. I hate that I'm even in this situation, I should never have started something with him while I am still with Michelle, but I love him so much.

I decide to go have a shower to clear my head, when my phone rings. It's Michelle,
"Hello?" I say as I walk into the bathroom ,

"Hey babe, do you know what time you're going to be home? I've got a surprise waiting here for you." She says suggestively, and I already know I will not be up for whatever she's got planned.

"I'm sorry Michelle I won't be getting in until later tonight, and I've got a busy day today so I will be going straight to bed." I try to sound as disappointed as possible, which isn't hard considering everything that's just happened.

"Oh... It's okay B I understand, well I love you and I hope you have a safe trip home tonight" she replies sadly.

"Thank you, I'll see you when I get in." I say and then hang up. That's the first time in years that I have not said I love you to her. There's no way she didn't notice. It's not like I don't love her, I do she's the mother of my children and I've been married to her for years, but I'm not in love with her.

I sigh and rub my face as I get into the shower, and turn the hot water up as much as I can stand it. After my shower I go down to the restaurant to get some lunch. For lunch I had a simple burger and fries. I can't stop thinking about Harry and how upset he looked this morning. I feel horrible about everything, I need a drink. I go to the bar and order a shot of absolut.

Two hours and good knows how many drinks later I'm absolutely wasted. I stumble off the bar stool and walk towards the front desk.

"Please get my bags from the room, I need to see my wife," I say slightly slurring my words.

"They will be down in a minute, sir." I nod my head and call a driver to take me to the airport. I look around and there's no chairs so I sit on the floor to wait for my things. My driver arrived so I stood up to go outside at the same time the luggage guy came with my things. I got into the back seat and they loaded my things into the trunk. I lay my head against the seat and fall asleep instantly.

"Excuse me sir, we are here!" My driver yells waking me up instantly, I sit up and get out a little too quickly. I stumble and realize I'm still drunk, shit. Oh well I'm the president.

I go through the airport and make my way onto the plane, as soon as I'm seated I order another drink. I decide to watch a movie, they don't have many choices and I eventually decide on we're the millers and fall asleep at some point.

I wake up to hear a flight attendant saying we would be landing soon and to put our seatbelts on. What the fuck am I doing on an airplane?

"Excuse me, where are we?" I ask to the guy sitting across from me.

"Um, we are in Washington..." He replies seem in very  confused, and it all starts to come back to me. I was coming here to tell Michelle about everything with Harry. Thank god I sobered up before I got here, well since I'm here I might as well go home.

The plane lands and I get a car home. The entire ride home I try to think of what I'm going to say considering I said I wouldn't be home until later. I decide to tell Michelle I lied and just wanted to surprise her.

The car pulls up to the white house and I thank the driver and get out. The house maids take my bag and I walk inside, I go up to mine and Michelle's room and I am absolutely shocked.

"What the fùck is going on here!?"

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