(it's still Christmas Eve 🎅)
Jacob wanted to burn cranberries. 🔥
He went to the kitchen and pulled out a pan. He placed it on the stove and turned the temperature to 500 degrees Fahrenheit. Jacob took out cranberries from the fridge and put them all on the pan.
20 minutes later, Jacob heard a loud yelp. As Jacob went to the living room, he saw a huge, old man. He thought it was Donald, but it was Santa! 🎅
Santa was holding Porkchop. "Howdy, little boi! I fale on this dwoggo. He's okay though."
Santa dropped the tiny dog on the ground.
Jacob's face grew hot in anger. 😤😍🔥 "Don't 😤 hurt 😤 my 😤 heckin' 😤 doggo! 😤 My 😤 sweetie 😤 bun 😤 booboo 😤 gave 😤 him 😤 to 😤 me! 😤"
Santa chuckled. "Ho ho ho, alrighty! I already put the presents beneath the tree, but I need to ask you something."
Jacob was still mad. "What?! 😤 "
Santa took a deep, jolly breath. "Will you be one of my elves?"
Jacob's heartbeat quickened. He thought, iS iT bEcAuSe oF mY eArS? "No."
Santa nodded. "You can change your mind anytime. I'll always have a spot for you. 😏" He winked 😉 and zOOmed up the chimney! WHOOSH! 💨
Jacob cringed.
He went to the kitchen to make sure the cranberries were burned. Once he saw nothing but black ash in the pan, he gave it to Porkchop.
Porkchop ate the burned cranberries and threw up.
Jacob smiled. The dog seemed to like burned cranberries. 😩🙌
He went to his room and went to sleep. good night.
A/N: y'all should give me suggestions for the story.
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