Jacob POV
I..... I couldn't believe it, I was face to face with the love of my life, my sun, my light, my past, my present, my future. I was staring at him, he was staring right back. It was as if we'd known each other for years.
We began to move forward. Towards each other. "Um h-h-h-hi.." I couldn't seem to be able to find my words, neither could he. "I'm Ted, Ted Cruz" he eventually said. "Oh, I know" I said under my breath but I returned the polite gesture "Hi there, I'm Jacob, Sartorius, that is."
There was a brief, noticeably awkward pause, when I decided to continue the conversation. "I loved your speech, inspiring, thrilling even." Wow I was awful at this. He didn't seem to notice, I hope. "Thank you, Mr. Sartorius, I appreciate it." I felt myself blushing. I was about to say something else, but before I could get a single word in edge ways, Ted was called away, he had to leave for a flight somewhere, I don't know probably a political thing. I sighed. I came face to face with true love, literally, and I missed the chance. I sunk my head down, and made my way to my next class.
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Presidential Love
RomansaTed Cruz is a lonely middle aged politician. Jacob Sartorius is an broken eighteen year old musical.ly star. What happens when these two different worlds collide? Will they be the perfect match, or will they burn out?
