AUTHOR'S NOTE: This is the official chapter 1. The first chapter was more like a sneak peek and the cast, so you'll find out how its related to the real Cory in the House.
Amanda and her daughter, Shiloh, walked into the white house for the very first time. They started carrying boxes since they just started out. Shiloh grinned at the place. "Yo ma, this place is tight!" Shiloh exclaimed, grinning from ear to ear at the place.
"Its our new home, sweetie." Amanda agreed. "We're living in the white house! We're living in the white house!" She sang, happily.
"I know." Shiloh sighed, happily. Suddenly, the phone to the living room rang. It was clearly the president.
"That's the hotline! Its president Johnson!" Amanda exclaimed, excitedly.
"Ma, ma, just let it ring. You don't want her to think you're too excited." Shiloh said. Finally, Shiloh couldn't stand it any longer, so she dropped the box and automatically ran to the phone. "I'll get it, ma." Amanda didn't want her daughter answering the phone so she ran to the phone and picked it up.
"No way and stop being a wise lady!" Amanda exclaimed, angrily. Unfortunately, the president heard it and thought it was about her. President Victoria Johnson became the first lady president of the United States. "No....not you Mrs. President.......yes Mrs. President! I'll get right on it, Mrs. President, bye!" Amanda hung up the phone and faced her daughter. "Its the president." She told Shiloh.
"Yes ma, I know. But what did she want?" Shiloh asked.
"Its my first duty! Her sons want a banana split." Amanda said, running into the kitchen and starting her first duty.
"Wooohoo! Go mom!" Shiloh exclaimed, dancing like an insane maniac. Shiloh went to her room to change into her 'businesswoman' suit. She is known for her crazy whacky business schemes that usually involve music or dancing. Even though she is a girl, but Shiloh was an amazing rapper. She was hoping that she could form like a 'band' with some friends, if she could ever make some. Meanwhile, her mother is in the kitchen, looking for some ingredients to make the banana split.
"Okay! I need some three different flavors of ice cream, chocolate syrup, nuts and bananas."Amanda said to herself. "Wait, where are the bananas?" Amanda wondered to herself. Suddenly, a fat yet dorky man with brown hair wearing a beige suit approached Amanda.
"Chef Amanda!" The man exclaimed in a thick French accent.
"Oh for the love of Jehovah!" Amanda exclaimed, quite shocked at the sight of the strange man.
"Chef Amanda, I need to know your status, pronto!" The man exclaimed.
"Well, I'm currently divorced. My ex-husband is a rapper living a wasted life in New York, I have a son, Derek, whose studying to become a journalist at New York University and I..."Amanda was interrupted by that same man.
"Not your personal status, silly! I'm talking about the banana split!" The man boomed. Since the man had a strange French accent. It sounded kind of funny that he said that out loud in a French accent so Amanda started giggling. "What's so funny?"
"Nothing." Amanda said. "Just give me a sec to find the bananas!" While Amanda was finding the bananas and that man is standing around watching her, Shiloh enters the room wearing a gray blazer and skirt, looking so much like a businesswoman. She even completed the businesswoman look while carrying a brief case. Shiloh walked right up to the man and started introducing herself to him.
"Shiloh Miller, America's businesswoman!" Shiloh said, introducing herself.
"Emerson Rucket, I'm the president's personal assistant." Emerson said, introducing himself as well. Emerson and Shiloh started shaking hands.
"Now by any chance, you wouldn't happen to know when the president is free for a meeting, would you?" Shiloh asked. Emerson smirked.
"With who?" Emerson asked.
"With me, duh!" Shiloh exclaimed, as if he should know that. "I have some views about America's economy, about how the music industry nowadays should change and I have some presidential Barbie dolls!" Shiloh said, getting something out of her brief case and holding up a doll that looks eerily like the president. Emerson stared at the doll, obviously creeped out by it.
"Okay, let me get a few things straight." Emerson began. "One, your mother is a chef, you two live downstairs and take care of this kitchen. Two, Mrs. Johnson is the president of the united states, she lives in her oval office and takes care of all of the nation's 50 states! So I would have to say a big fat no to your whole 'Barbie doll' idea." Emerson started walking away from Shiloh slowly. That's when the twins, Drew and Dean came downstairs.
"Wow!" Drew exclaimed.
"Something looks delicious!" Dean agreed. Emerson smiled at the twins and started introducing them to Amanda and Shiloh.
"Chef Amanda, Shiloh, these two are Drew and Dean, the president's twin boys." Emerson said, introducing the four of them. Amanda gasped in awe and smiled kindly at the twins.
"America's cuties!" Amanda exclaimed.
"That's what they call us!" Drew and Dean exclaimed, together while showing off their signature 'cute' smile. Amanda continued smiling but stopped when she realized that she still couldn't find the bananas.
"Where are those bananas?!" Amanda exclaimed, getting more nervous. The twins started to approach Shiloh.
"Hey Shiloh!" Drew exclaimed.
"Maybe you would like to play with me and my brother, Drew, sometime." Dean said.
"You two are the most adorable little boys I've seen!" Shiloh said, going cutesy on the two of them. "Look at you two! Now what do you two love to play?"
"We like toy cars..."Drew began.
"...action figures..."Dean continued.
"And dinosaurs!" The twins finished, together.
"Oh I'm sorry, where are our manners? What do you like to play?" Drew asked Shiloh.
"Well, I like giving makeovers, reading magazines, rapping..."Shiloh said, telling them the stuff she likes to do. But she was interrupted by Dean.
"No! You like toy cars, action figures and dinosaurs." Dean said, in a rather stern and creepy voice. He gave his brother, Drew, a high-five. While Shiloh was already freaked out by the twins.
"Okay.....that too." Shiloh said, smiling and playing along with it. Drew started to speak.
"Don't worry, you'll learn how things work around here." Drew reassured with a devious grin.
"Yeah, I think I'm learning already!" Shiloh said, as the twins started to run into the living room. She was starting to think that the twins looked cute on the outside but are secretly two devious little boys who loved to play pranks.
