A Crump Story (Donald Trump X Hilary Clinton)

I dont even know anymore...?

3 months till election

Hilary's POV

Life has been good I guess, Donald let me crash at his place for 3 months. We both decided we need a new start, we haven't even talked about our rivalry or the election.

I'm currently in the dining room, siping a glass of green tea while scrolling through my Instagram feed. I found many hateful comments of why trump shouldn't be elected. I never asked how he deals with this.

Donald slowly walks through the kitchen while yawning, he is were black shoes and black tux but his hairs a mess.

T= Trump  C= Clinton

T: (yawn) good morning lily
C: good afternoon

I said correcting him

T: MöRÑïŃg!¡!¡
C: yes morning you have been asleep for hours
T: I have a meeting to go to!!!
C: Don't worry you can take my car
T: thank you lily

He quickly dash for fridge then to the door while holding a muffin.

C: WâÍT¡ there is no way I'm letting you leave the house with your hair messed up like that!
T: (groan) fine

I quickly went to the cabinet and picked up a brush and started brushing, It wasn't long before our eyes locked and was hypnotized...

I then snapped out of it and put the brush down

C: Ok your done
T: cool cya later

He left the door in a hurry leaving me alone...

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