you rush out and tell everybody that the party's over. where's obama? no one seems to know.
what if he's in trouble? you think. you grab a clothes hanger, break it in half, and run outside calling his name. but the ground is rough and you fall on your arm, impaling your eye on the broken clothes hanger :)
just kidding! but your heart is beating like tissue paper dipped in cucumber smoothies. and your mind is like WHERES OBAMA WHERE'S OBAMA WHERS OABMAJDROBAMAMWHERISHEOBAMA???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????
OBAMAM WHERE AREYOU OBAMAAMMAMAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA
OBAMAA??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????OBAMABOABMAOBAMABAAMA, you scream into the night but he's nowhere! you start to cry.
suddenly, you hear a piercing howl.
YOU ARE READING
obama legings (Y/N x Obama)
WerewolfYou go and buy some obamm PANTS at the legings store. there you meet obamA himself! except obamma has a secret. what is it???????? warniong: lots of WEREWOLVES
