"JOE!! WAKE UP YOU FUCKING IDIOT" yells a familiar voice. "hm?" joe grunts and opens his eyes, it was kamala
"OUT OF BED NOW!!!" yells kamala
"girl- howd you get into my house?" Joe questions
"i broke in, joking! your wife is really the sweetest thing, she let me in to wake you up."
"Oh, but whyd you wake me up for?"
Joe felt tired...
Kamala responded, "Because today's the last presidential debate!"
Joe gasps, then falls out of bed.
"AAAAAAAAAAH"
then joe gets onto all fours and then starts galloping out of his room, into his office.
"Joe, wtf r u doing?"
"getting my papr work for debate"
"ok."
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Kama Pov:
*kamlka
*kmalala
i can't spel her name bye
the end
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Joe needs to hurry and get ready, the debate starts in around 5 hours!
"Alright Joe, I'm going to meet you at the Belmont University."
"Okay, bye."
I leave Joes $8292833 mansion and get into my luxurious scrumptious car.
mmm yumy
i drive home and get ready for the debate,
i'm nervous, and i hope joe doesn't mess thsi up.
3rd person pov / kamala pov or something
Kamala looks into her bathroom mirror and assures herself everything will be fine. Right? She thinks to herself, everything will turn out fine. Me and Joe Biden will win this, and this Nation will be saved. Everything will go back to normal once we've won, and that stupid racist expired cheeto will leave the white house! But what if we lose? What will happen then? No...! That won't happen!
She brushes her hair, and watches the news for a while. "..."
istg joe you better nto dissapoint me at this debate
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find out what happens next.....
idk what happens next because the late presidential debate isn't even on yet ; until 7pm for me 😀🧍♀️
okay i'll write next chapter when i finish watching it 🙄🙄🙄🙄🙄🙄
word count: wow i have so much words haha noob