Chapter 1: The Girl With Glasses

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Donald's POV:
When I was younger, my mother told me we can't help who we fall in love with. I always thought she was wrong until I fell in love with a girl I barely knew.
It all started when class president elections begun. My father was a wealthy man who donated great sums of money to the school, I didn't know much about politics much less the real wants and needs of our high school but I had lots of good ideas that I thought would be beneficial to people like me. I truly believed that I had a good head on my shoulders and the power to overcome anything; I was wrong.
I wasn't expecting anyone to run against me or stand up to me. I despised anyone who disagreed with my way of life. Then suddenly she entered to give me a run for my money. Her name was Hilary. She was the top of our class, she was also the biggest Goody two shoes in the whole school. Well at least she tried to appear that way. Of course Hilary happened to be dating one of the most popular jocks at our school named Bill. He was the previous class president, this gave Hilary an unfair advantage and it made me hate her more. Until one day something magical happened.......

The bell rang releasing the students from fourth period. Donald raced to the cafeteria, it was meatloaf day and he didn't want to miss a single moment of it. He was too determined and didn't even notice the oncoming sea of students. He recklessly ran into a young girl knocked her flat on the ground her books and school supplies scattering everywhere. Students watched and laughed as she attempted to collect her belongings.
"WATCH WHERE YOURE GOING" shouted Donald. "ITS MEATLOAF DAY AND THERE IS NO WELL IN HELL THAT IM MISSING OUT"
"Are you always this rude?" The girl responded. "I'm just trying to get to my class and you purposely knock me over to embarrass me"
"What? I wouldn't purposely knock you over, okay well I would but this time it was an accident" he said realizing that he had hurt the girls feelings.
"We might be competitors but that doesn't mean we shouldn't be civil" she said sternly.
"Hilary? I didn't even recognize you without your glasses! You look completely different. You looked smarter with them but without them you're more attractive" Hilary glared at Donald.
"You say that like I care what you think about me, I'm a feminist and I don't do this to impress guys. I'm just wearing my contacts because my glasses broke..." Hilary responded.
"What in Gods name is a feminist?" Asked Donald because he truly had no idea.
"I mean I can explain if you really want" Hilary rolled her eyes.
" I don't care that much but if it means I can talk to a babe like you for an hour then I mean why not, I'd like us to be friends after I claim the title of class president" Donald smiled at Hilary.
"Well basically a feminist is-" Hilary began speaking before she was cut off by another voice.
"Hil what're to doing over there? We have to get to class before the bell rings or else we might have to serve detention, a future class president doesn't want that on their record." Said Hilary's boyfriend Bill.
"See you later Donald" Hilary walked away with gusto leaving Donald curious about the girl.
He realized he didn't know that much about her. Hilary Clinton.... He said to himself. Those few short moments were all it took for Donald Trump the most feared student in school to become fascinated with a stranger. Maybe Hilary had a point. Competitors should be civil especially if your competitor is a beautiful girl. Donald felt weak in the knees but managed to make it to the cafeteria before the meatloaf was sold out.

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