Donald J. Trump looked nervously at the debate stage. His wife Melania walked up to him and kissed him on the cheek. "Donald J. Trump, you got this. You will win this debate." Melania said, with a hint of determination to her voice. He nodded.
He looked at the blue glistening stage, which almost blinded him. He remembered the 'We the People' background from his first debate with Crooked Hilary. He smiled a bit to himself, knowing he had dominated Hilary in that debate. Women couldn't run this country.
He looked out to the audience, seeing all the faces in the crowd. All the faces covered in masks, stupid liberal agenda. He scanned the room, looking for the only face that mattered to him, Joseph Robinette Biden Jr. He eventually made eye contact with Joe, who was right across from him. And Joe was wearing the hugest mask in the world. Trump's stomach couldn't help but do a backflip, and he felt as if his heart was leaping out of his chest.
Chris Wallace introduced both Trump and Biden to the stage, but Trump couldn't help but glancing over at Biden from time to time while Wallace spoke.
"...President Trump, in this first segment, you go first. Two minutes."
Trump snapped out of his trance, trying to not think about Biden's hunky smile. His beautiful white hair, his wrinkles all over his body, and last but not least the beautiful tight fitting suit. He thought about everything he had to do to get here, all the hearts he broke to get here. He shook his head.
"Thank you very much, Chris. I will tell you very simply. We won the election. Elections have consequences...."
Let's begin.
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Vote Me Out (Trump x Biden)
RomanceDonald J. Trump had never looked at Joseph Biden like this, but this was different. Except, he liked Mike Pence, Kim Jong Un and even Vladimir Putin. Who will he pick?
