President's POV

"Makin' my way downtown, walkin' fast; faces pass and I'm homebound."
A familiar song played on the radio as I ironically drove around in the heart of downtown. I sighed and kept my eyes on the heavy traffic, the piano of the song smoothly rolling along with the beat.

"Starin' blankly ahead; just makin' my way, makin' a way through the crowd."
I froze at the front of the line of cars at a red light; my gaze slowly went to the radio. How is this woman singing what I'm doing right now!?

I changed the station hoping to find a station that won't read my day like a fortune teller.

"Somewhere… somewhere Sunny and 75…"

It was, in fact a sunny day. Hardly a cloud in the sky, the thermometer in my car read 65.

"Close enough." I said to myself and changed the station.

"As usual it is crowded downtown as people go through their day." A traffic report was read.

"Geez, it's not just the songs that are on my case today…" I drove through the finally green light, "Now… where could Olimar be…?"

As pattern would have it I ended up face to face with another red light, "Uggghh…" I groaned to myself. I rolled down the window to rest my arm.

A blue mini-van pulled up right next to me with that piano-happy tune humming from the open windows. When I rolled up the windows to block out the song, I just happened to look up at the person in the passenger seat. I just so happened to know that person! It was Olimar's wife, and Olimar was driving!

I found him! Thank goodness! I put the window back down to get his attention, when the cars behind me honked aggressively. I looked up to a green light, then back to Olimar's mini-van. He was going right, and I was in the left-turn only lane!

I drummed my fingers on the steering wheel, "Oh boy…" I floored it right through the intersection!

SCREEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEECH!

HONK!

Those sounds echoed all around me so loud I went deaf for a second. I could see pedestrians staring at me from the sidewalks, looking in my rearview I saw a bunch of cars huddled around in a jumbled manner. Several of the cars passengers looking out their windows giving dirty looks and unpleasant gestures to my retreating back.

"It couldn't be avoided."

Unfortunately I lost sight of Olimar's car.

My phone rang in my pocket. Trying to fish it out while keeping my hand on the wheel and eyes on the road is NOT an easy task.

"Hello?" I answered without checking who it was.

"Honey did you find Olimar yet?" It was my wife.

"I did see him, but I lost him. What's going on?"

"We received a transition from Greg's ship. Unfortunately it sounded really broken up and I couldn't understand what he was saying at all."

I suddenly felt more nervous, "Did he at least sound okay?"

"Not at all." She sighed, "He sounded frantic."

That was it for me, full-panic mode was activated. I dropped the phone into the cup holders and put the pedal to the metal, I could've left fire in the street.

Olimar's POV

"If I could fall, into the sky, do you think time, would pass me by? Cause you'd know I'd walk a thousand miles if I could just… see… you! Tonight!" My daughter sang along to the song on the radio from the backseat.

Cooper flung his hat forward and it snagged onto the dial, changing the station. I guess he got tired of hearing that song.

A rockin' on tune blasted through the speakers, startling everyone.

"That's too loud!" Victoria protested, and Cooper just laughed. Clara immediately leaned forward and turned that noise off.

"We're almost at the park just be without music for a bit!" she informed.

I silently laughed and looked forward to see the park in our sights, "Okay we're here!" I announced.

"Yay!" Cooper and Victoria cheered.

The second we parked the car and unlocked the doors they were out and running around in the grass, "Hold on a second kids!" Clara called, getting out of the car herself.

When I tried to follow her, I was stopped the sound of a car coming to a screeching halt. When I turned around, I saw a familiar man trying to stumble out of his car forgetting to unbuckle his seat-belt first.

Consequently he got all tangled up and fell all over the concrete, seat-belt and all.

"President?"

Songs referenced:

A Thousand Miles by Vanessa Carlton

Sunny and 75 by Joe Nicholes

Author's Note: OMG I am SO sorry everyone for all of these slow updates... College has been getting in the way of my life.

C'est la vie, I hope you enjoyed this anyway. ^_^

But wish me luck!

P.S. YES, THE PRESIDENT HAS GONE CARAAAAZZZYYYY! XDDDDD but hey I can picture him doing something like this so... X3