you were a huge internet personality. basically everyone listened to what you said because they believed you, but not when it came to the lovely topic of politics. you proudly supported Kamala Harris and made many statements about it. then a few days ago on the 6, Trump was announced president. TIME SKIP 2 DAYS you had been at a party, and were secretly talking shit about another huge internet personality even though you claimed you loved and supported them. you turned your head, seeing Barron. he had a form of a smirk, and a confused look on his face. he walked closer, and you knew this wasnt gonna be good. he leaned down into your ear from behind you, "you claimed to love ip/n." he said. you could practically hear the smirk and intention behind his words. "well, i just-" you said, trying to come up with something reasonable to say. "how'd they feel if they knew how you felt about them?" he chuckles silently. you pause, "uhm-" is all you could come up with. "ill make you a deal," he slides his hand onto your shoulder. "go tell everyone on live television how happy you are about my father winning the election, or let everyone know you're a fake bitch." he said, those last few words having no real bite behind them. TIME SKIP 10 MINUTES there you were, walking up onto the stage. you were about to look like a real hypocrite saying how happy you were that Trump won. you walked up, and there was immediate applause, great..