❛ SHE'S AN AMERICAN WOMAN ❜
❛ HE'S A PRETTY BOY ❜
tommyinnit x fem! oc
there will be no smut because tommy is a minor!
social media x real life fic
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𝐓𝐖𝐈𝐓𝐂𝐇 𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐓 ━━━━━ （ * 。 ‧͙⁺˚*·༓: ̗̀➛ ☽ ）
❛ chapter thirty seven ; that morning ❜
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𝐂𝐋𝐀𝐑𝐀 𝐒𝐀𝐓 𝐈𝐍 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐃𝐑𝐈𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐒 𝐒𝐄𝐀𝐓 𝐎𝐅 𝐇𝐄𝐑 𝐂𝐀𝐑 𝐖𝐈𝐓𝐇 𝐁𝐋𝐀𝐈𝐑 𝐈𝐍 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐏𝐀𝐒𝐒𝐄𝐍𝐆𝐄𝐑 𝐒𝐄𝐀𝐓. blair was playing with her rings as she scrolled through songs to play. her thoughts ran wild thinking of different scenarios. she kept telling herself everything would be okay, and as they pulled into the lax parking lot blairs heart began beating faster than before.
"you ready to see your loverboy?" clara questioned as they got out of the car.
"yes, wilbur said they would be landing in five so by the time we get inside they should be off the plane" blair replied. clara locked the car and handed the blondeher keys, as they walked hand in hand into the airport and to the boy's gate.
