Chapter 9

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HARRY'S POV
After I close the door, finally leaving Barack for good, I break down in tears. This is the hardest thing I've ever had to do, I thought to myself as I wiped the tears from my eyes. I decided to get on the subway and just ride around listening to sad music, while looking out the window debating whether or not I've made the right decisions when it comes to Barack. I love him so much but at the same time he's married and has kids, and he just keeps on lying to me about Michelle. I look around and I have no idea where I am but I know what I'm going to do.

MICHELLE'S POV
I'm sitting on the couch watching tv when I get a text from Barack saying he will be home in two hours. Just as I'm finishing reading the text message I am told that Harry Styles from one direction is here to see me, that's so weird I think to myself. 

"Send him in" I say to the maid. In walks Harry, my heart starts to pound. He's so much more gorgeous in real life, now this is what a real man looks like. 

"Hey Michelle, thanks for seeing me it's so great to meet you." Wow he's so polite I think to myself,

"Anytime, so Harry what bring you here?" I ask him slightly confused but I don't really mind, his green orbs are so dazzling. 

"We need to talk about your husband," he says firmly, I start to worry. "I'm very sorry but a couple months ago I met him at one of the band's concerts, he flirted with me and-"

"wait he hit on you? But he's not gay" I say bewildered, "Well that's the thing Michelle...at first I tried not to think about it but this wasn't the only incident." He says sadly.

"Last night I was at a club and he was there, he kept trying to have sex with me and it made me very uncomfortable, I am so sorry I just thought you should know." I am so stunned, I am at a loss for words. 

"I mean it makes so much sense there have been many signs over the years, I don't know how I didn't realize this sooner." He even has a life size cutout of Harry he kisses every night, I just thought he really loved One Direction. 

"I am so sorry Michelle, you deserve so much better than this. You're such a beautiful intelligent woman," he says as he moves over to the couch to sit beside me. He puts his arm around me, I'm not sure if it's suggestive or comforting. 

"You are the most beautiful woman I have ever seen" he says in his deep, raspy voice as he twirls my hair around his long digits. I slightly lean into him, "I haven't had this much attention from a man in so long, Obama is always out of town or 'too tired'" Harry puts his finger on my lips and says,

"Sh, no more talking." and leans in to kiss me. 

HARRY'S POV

As much as this repulses me, I am so glad I got acting experience on ICarly. Still, I can't believe she is falling for this she's so naive. No wonder B got away with being gay for so long. 

"Should we take this to the bedroom?" I ask her suggestively, she just stands up takes my hand and leads the way. As soon as we are in the bedroom I start kissing her again and we start undressing. We get down to our underwear and I hear the door open. 

"What the fck is going on here?!" I hear a familiar voice say. We both instantly freeze and turn to see Obama standing in the doorway. 

"Oh my god," Michelle says as she starts putting her clothes back on, I just stand there smirking at him. Obama storms in, I think he's going to punch me but he just comes up to me and says

"what is going on here I demand to know!" he tries to look angry but I can see his orbs glistening with tears.  "I can't believe you did this to me!" he shouts angrily

"What makes you think that you can come in here and just start shouting at me about this when you're the one who is always isolating me and never 'in the mood' not to mention you have been making passes at Harry!" Michelle shouts loudly, god she is frightening. 

"Excuse me?! what did you just say about Harry?" Obama shouts back, 

"Oh don't even try to lie yourself out of this Barack, Harry told me everything about how you've been hitting on him making the poor thing uncomfortable!" I see Obama look at me looking shocked and betrayed,

"Are you kidding me Michelle?! We have been married for twenty four years and you're gonna believe this little popstar before even asking me?! You were so quick to go and jump into bed with him when he's obviously manipulated you so he can get in your pants!" 

I stand up and say to Michelle, "after everything you have told me today I think we both know who the liar here is." 

I go to storm out of the room when Michelle stops me, "Harry wait up! I'm coming with you. She turns and says to Barack, "we're done I never want to see you again, I've fallen in love with the popstar!" 

"That makes two of us..." Obama mumbles sadly to himself. 


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Sorry for the really really long wait, we have been really busy with school. After Harry confirmed Hobama in his interview we were inspired to write again :-)

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