Blaire was your ordinary girl. Lesbian for hot moms. Her best friend Olive had moved down to the deep south. An uncomfortable situation for her, she was originally from Ohio but was forced to leave the comfort of the town she had grown up in. Blaire wasn't aloud to go with her.
Olive was a pretty girl, brunette with brown, eyes 5'4, and naturally popular. She's a material girl. It was the first day of her new school, but that didn't change the fact that all the guys had the hots for her. She wasn't just a material girl,,, she was a baddie. Her eyeliner was so sharp it could kill. She seemed perfect, but on the inside she was struggling to breathe. She had asthma. Her inhaler was bright blue with green spots. She hated spots but it was alright because it was what kept her going.
Her first steps into the new building were cold and unwelcoming. She followed the path her new friend had shown her the previous day and got to the stairs. She was not in shape. She had a rock collection. She didn't want to have an aesthetic attack, so she slowly ascended the stairs one at a time. Finally reaching the top she realized the guy standing by the door. He was 6'5 with blonde hair and blue glowing orbs. He was wearing a camo jumpsuit with a bright red MAGA hat.
"Sup, the names Jam, you knew here?"
She nodded slowly then ran past him. She hated blonde men. When she arrived at her first class she sat at the back of the classroom cursing under her breath as she was almost late. She thought to herself "That guy would be a perfect match to my lesbian best friend!"
At the end of the day her mommy pulled up in from of the building in her new whip and yelled,
"Get it loser"
She quickly scrambled in like a bad batch of scrambled eggs and sat down. She almost forgot to buckle her seatbelt. Thank goodness for her awesome memory. She couldn't wait to get home and tell Blaire all about her first day and of course, Jam.
Her mom drove over the speed limit so it was a short and silent ride. When they reached their destination, Olive hoped out and ran all the way up to her room only having to stop and use her inhaler once. New record! She dialed Blaire's number and after a couple rings she picked up.
"Hey Blaire, you'll never guess who I met today!"
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Gay to MAGA (An emily's to lovers) 💔❤️🩹
FanfictionThis is an emily's to lovers story, not for the faint of heart. So not halal mode. Don't read if your vegan. Flash warning ⚠️ You WILL cry, i gurinte. Go ahead and grab the tissues.
