As l layed in bed l couldn't get Harry out of my mind. No barack you're not suppsed to think theese thoughts. You have a wife. I sighed and dug through my pockets to find my phone. I unlocked it and opened twitter. I pulled up Harry's twitter and clicked the messaging option.
-Hey- i typed. No, maybe l should text him. that would be kind of weird wouldn't it? i questioned to myself. Before i could give it anymore thought l clicked the send button, hoping Harry wouldn't think this was weird. l mean the president contacting a singer, that's not too weird is it? l began questioning myself. No certainly not. I powered off my
phone and put it onto my nightstand. I turned around and faced Michelle. I loved her i really did but... I wanna be with Harry if that will ever be an option. l sighed and closed my eyes while drifting off to sleep
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Under The Stage Lights- Hobama
FanfictionBarack is married to the women of his dreams, but there's also a man in his dreams.
