Mum, you don’t have to worry. It’s the police, sort of, that’s bringing me home.

10 P.M: a Friday night. A black van drives through the streets of Washington D.C.
The streets are filled with upset people.
In the van 15-year old Taylor Peters makes a call home.

- Hi Mom! I’m on my way home.

- Yes, I know it’s earlier than we had planned and no you don’t have to come to pick me up.

- No, Tony’s mother couldn’t drive me but you don’t have to worry.

- Well, Tony’s mother was kind of tied up so I got another ride.

- Yes Mother. I know that the city is all in uproar since the president was killed in the helicopter crash and nobody knows whether it was an accident or something even worse. But really, you don’t have to worry. It’s the police, sort of, that’s bringing me home.

- No, I haven’t done anything wrong!

- Yes, we had a great date! The show was great and then Tony’s mom picked us up and brought us to her small romantic Italian restaurant where we had an absolutely fantastic dinner and as a dessert we had that magic first kiss and then … (hesitant silence) It turns out that there are things about Tony’s parents I wasn’t aware of. For example Tony has always been reluctant to talk about his father who left them when he was a toddler, only saying that the dead-beat dad gets a lot of money for practically doing nothing and (interrupted)

- Yes the kiss was great. It really was dreamy! That first kiss was all I could have wished for (pause while Taylor smiles remembering) I know that I’m in love! I really hated the Secret Service bursting in in the middle of us kissing. You know that you always said that Tony’s mum’s restaurant must have been a license to print money? Well, it turns out that it was in the basement she printed the money.

- Yes, it really was a disappointment to have this happen. The road had been so long – realizing being a girl, the difficult coming out, falling in love, spending lots of money on a lovely dress and the salon and then have the lovely first date spoilt by two Secret Service teams bursting in.

- No I don’t think I’ll date Tony again (sobbing). With all that has happened tonight he’s moving away to his dad’s new home.

- Tony’s new address? 1600 Pennsylvania Avenue. That’s why the other Secret Service team was there. I’ll tell there was a right mess at first with two Secret Service teams pointing their weapons at each other. Confusion all around.

- So you see I couldn’t be safer going home. The Secret Service is bringing me in one of their armored vans. It’s their job to keep people safe!

- Before I left I had to promise that while Tony and I would always treasure tonight I’d never let anyone else but you suspect that Tony’s and my relationship was anything else than two boys that were good friends. That’s why I have been calling Toni for "him".

- You’re right, this is really awful for Toni. She was so happy and now she will be forced back to being Anthony – but I’ll always remember My Date with the President’s Daughter.



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