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♡︎ we got to washington dc.

           we just landed !

barron's mom asked me "are you okay? do you need anything, there's about to be a lot of paparazzi.'' she warned me. "no thank you. i'm okay.'' i smiled at her. i lied, i am so nervous.

on the door out the plane i held barron's hand immediately. he chuckled. "you okay princess?'' he grinned. "yeah, just a little nervous, that's all.'' he put his arm around me. "don't be. i'm right here with you and so are body guards and security.'' barron smiles.
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paparazzi takes a whole bunch of pictures of barron and y/n. a bunch of paparazzi try asking questions. barron smiled and waved at everyone.

they finally got into the white house. "okay kids, donald and i have busy meetings to attend to so you guys do whatever. have fun, be safe, and y/n, make yourself at home.'' melania says in a kind tone. "thank you so much for letting this happen mrs.trump!'' y/n says. "oh don't thank me dear, by what barron has told me about you the least i could do is meet you and let you stay with us as long as you want.'' she smiled and so did y/n.

she walked out the doors of the white house. "hm, so i see your talking about me baby barron?'' y/n laughs. "maybe.'' barron smirked.

barron gave y/n a tour of the mansion. they were in his room and decided to turn on the news.

"𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐫𝐮𝗺𝗼𝐫𝐬 𝐧𝗼𝐰 𝐠𝗼𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚𝐫𝗼𝐮𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐛𝐚𝐫𝐫𝗼𝐧 𝐭𝐫𝐮𝗺𝐩 𝐬𝐞𝐞𝗺𝐬 𝐭𝗼 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐚 𝐠𝐢𝐫𝐥𝐟𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝 𝗼𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐧𝐚𝗺𝐞 𝐲/𝐧. 𝐟𝐚𝐧𝐬 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐠𝗼𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐜𝐫𝐚𝐳𝐲 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐝! 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝗼 𝐛𝐞 𝐡𝗼𝐥𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐬 𝐚𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐰𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐥𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝗼 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐭𝐞 𝐡𝗼𝐮𝐬𝐞 𝐟𝐫𝗼𝗺 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐲'𝐫𝐞 𝐩𝐫𝐢𝐯𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐧𝐞 𝐚𝐫𝗼𝐮𝐧𝐝 𝐬𝐢𝐱 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐚𝐟𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐧𝗼𝗼𝐧.''

"ugh, of course this had to happen!'' barron said laying his head down in y/n's lap. y/n rubbed his back. "it's going to be okay. there just rumors, not facts.'' y/n says. barron smiles

"i have some friends from school coming over later, i want you to meet them.'' barron says. "okay, sounds good. what time are they coming?'' y/n asked. "9pm'' barron says. "we'll talk and watch movies.'' barron explained. y/n nods.

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barron's friends are here. there's two three boys and two girls. it's barron's friend group from school.

all of them are getting along perfectly. some a little to perfect. jace, barron's friend has been flirting with y/n the whole time he's been here. y/n rolls her eyes.

"so y/n, are you single?'' jace bits his bottom lip. "yeah and why do you care?'' y/n says snapping at jace. "oh, shoots fired.'' his friend grady said.

barron rolled his eyes. barron got tired of jace flirting with her so he pulled him aside. "can i talk to you for a second, jace?'' barron licks is upper lip. "yeah?'' jace had on a concerned face.

"what the hell are you doing? fucking flirting with my- y/n.'' barron gets mad. jace starts laughing really hard. "what and why are you laughing?'' barron says sounding firm. "you really think i like y/n? dude she is so hot but i wouldn't steal her from you. i was testing her to see if she's loyal.'' jace chuckles. "what the hell! now you know my feelings for her, you cannot tell anyone about this conversation or feelings, got it!'' barron yells. "got it!'' jace nods.