(popes pov)
"Don i don't want to do this."
"FINE, THEN LEAVE! EVERYONE WANTS TO BE WITH ME, I DONT UNDERSTAND WHY YOU DONT. I WILL BE SEEING YOU SOON, THOUGH, SO PREPARE YOURSELF." Don yelled at me, i picked up my beer and ran downstairs, tears in my eyes, my mascara ready to be ruined.
I couldn't be seen in public with a banana hammock and makeup, so i dashed to the closest bathroom and ignored the couple making out. A girl walked out of a stall and gave me some makeup wipes. Thank GOD.. i love her. I grabbed my hoodie and jeans, putting them on. With my makeup now off and being fully clothed i could go, i chugged my beer and got into my limo.
"You can never tell anyone about today, or the church will find you!" I drunkenly howled at the driver. Not like they could do anything tho.. they just thought i was at some sort of.. house party?? Not sure.. but this is when i blacked out.
a/n
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Pope x Trump 😼
Romancewhen they meet.. 😼 (i also don't know why they were together so i'm gonna make up the storyline)
