Your pov
"COME BACK WHEN YOU SUPPORT OUR GREAT PRESIDENTI!!" My mom yelled before kicking my out of the house. I walked out with my backpack full of stuff. I pack the important stuff; My phone, phone charger, a few pairs of clothes, a few pairs of socks, and $200 that I stole from my dad. I am finally leaving that stupid place, I can't believe that they like Donald Trump. It really sucks that we go to a lot of the Trump Rallies because we like about an hour away from the white house.
I didn't know where I was gonna go. I decided to walk to the part that was about 30 minutes away. When I got there I sit on the bench. I look down at my feet. Tears start falling down my face. Suddenly I hear footsteps. I get scared because it is 2am and I thought I was alone. I hear the footsteps get closer. All I see is a person wearing all black and he is super tall. "Why is he so tall?" I thought to myself. Suddenly he sits next to me. I do not know what to do. This guy looks familiar for some reason... I suddenly hear him crying And I look to my left and see him wiping away tears. Should i ask if he is okay? Alright i'm gonna do it... Ugh i hate being socially awkward." I thought in my head.
I turn to him... "Are you okay?" I ask. He stops crying and looks at my with his bloodshot red eyes And said "No." I then ask "what happened?" he tells me that he ran away from home because he doesn't like his family. "Same, my parents kicked me out of the house because I don't support that ugly ass cheeto president."
He then takes off his hood.
"So, what's you're name?"
"I'm y/n"
"Cool"
"What's yours?" I ask.
"Um you're not gonna believe this?
"C'mon, tell me!"
*whispers* "Barron Trump."
"What? i couldn't hear you."
"Barron Trump" said without a smile
Oh my god I am talking to the ugly ass Cheetos's son?! No way... Aw i feel bad for him. I wish he can have a normal childhood.
"Wow"
"Yeah, it's me"
"How did you get here? What about the guards?"
"They didn't see me."
I stand up and he does as well. He is so tall and he is as tall slenderman.
"Wow you're tall." I say.
"Wow you're short." he says.
I look at the time and it is almost 4am. Oh my god where Am I gonna sleep? Where is he gonna sleep? I yawn then he asks whats in my bag.
"Just clothes and my phone charger. Oh my god, where am I gonna stay?"
"We could just stay at this park"
"I am tired, where am I gonna sleep"
"How about by that tree?"
"Alright, I guess.." I walk to the tree and lay down ugh so uncomfortable. He lays down beside me. We look into each other's eyes. Wow he has nice blue eyes." he looks so cute... wait, I have a crush on the worst presidents son? This is so weird.
Barron's pov
Wow this girl has nice (eye color) eyes. And she looks kinda cute too. Y/n snuggles against me and I start to blush. We end up falling asleep. I hope she likes me back.
your pov
Suddenly we are awakened my people talking and camera shuttering noises.
"Huh?" I say trying to wake myself up
YOU ARE READING
Barron Trump x Reader
ФанфикYou (the reader) and Barron Trump meet after running away from their families and unintentionally bumping into each other at a nearby park.