Trump was elected president. But he fell in love with Justin, the one who loved Obama the most. What will happen with this forbidden one sided love? Side Note: What am I doing with my life? This is an actual school assignment. I can't believe I'm actually submitting this.

He was a billionaire, I was a bellboy, can I make it anymore obvious? It all started one fateful afternoon in summer of 2012. I was working as a bellboy at the Trump Hotel in Hong Kong on an internship program. This was my first time in a big city. It was all I could have ever dreamed of, and more. But little did I know, it was all about to change. Follow me on twitter.com/aguywithnolife Please note, this story may contain mature humor that isn't suitable for all ages.

****THIS HAS NOTHING TO DO WITH THE WALKING DEAD I COULDN'T THINK OF ANOTHER NAME**** After, his 22 birthday, Daryl kept getting the feeling of deja vu. Not the occasional deja vu, it was an everyday thing where everyday felt like he had already lived it. It bothered him until he found out why. • In this story, the reader gets to read what Daryl felt everyday by reading it as if it were journal logs. There are 2 paragraphs per chapter. • There also may be some typos I missed, I'm sorry in advance.