A Crump Story (Donald Trump X Hilary Clinton)

Tears

Hilary POV

I went into my limo and drove into my apartmant. I quickly sped walked into the front desk, and headed to my friend sam. He works here.

Sam: hello miss Clinton, having a lovly day?
Hilary: yes, yes very good. Has Mr Clinton came in here today?
Sam: Why yes he has,he came in here with a woman much yonger than him.

He's suppost to be at work..

Hilary: thank you Sam your a great friend

Before Sam could say anything I headed to the elevator. Many impacient thoughts flooded my mind, I must find out what he is doing...

I finnaly headed into my crown suite, and found Bill on the flour. He was covered in bear bottles, puke and a horrible smell of death. Above him layed a passed out woman, who has obviously over doced aswell.

Hilary: WAKE UP U BUMS!!!!

They both screamed and woke up after, how loud I was.

Bill: Shut up and get out! Uhhhhhh

The woman quickly relized where she was and ran out.

Hilary: Get out of my house!!! You... You POO HEAD!!!!
Bill: Ghüjßñžÿçô FINE AHAHHAAHHDUCIDMMFKEIIXNXJIS

With that he left... Donald Trump always told me he was no good. But one day he stopped talking to me, I dont know why... We were happily texting when I left my phone and Bills, and i came back to see horrible messages.

I missed my best friend...

Ello govna