Gay to MAGA (An emily's to lovers) 💔❤️‍🩹

Chapter Two

"W-w-w-wow! He sounds so dreamy!" Blaire said

"Wait what aren't you a *gulp* lesbian!?" Olive questioned a weird feeling overcoming her smol body UwU.

"Uh.." Blaire paused. "Yeah i'm a lesbian women are hot. Not men. It was a joke he sounds like a total nerd."

"He is he was in all but one of my classes thankfully I don't think he saw me with all the people. He answered so many questions but he got all of them wrong."

"Oh Olive by the way, i'm running away from my older brother and going to live with you! I bought us an apartment we can go to school together and get grocery's together! Isn't that amazing?!"

Olive was totally starstruck her mom was three feet tall and a brunette like her. She wasn't a very good mom and she'd been to jail twice just since they had moved to the south. "Oh my gosh that sounds super pog!" "When will you be here?"

"Oh tomorrow so pack your things moron."

"Eek! I'm so excited to see you again!" Olive was so happy she could pee.

That night when Olive got ready for bed she couldn't wait for the next day. She was impatient. Blaire had been her best friend since third grade and they were extremely close. She once gave Blaire a popsicle they looked like a unicorn but tasted like Spider-man. Blaire found Tom Holland attractive in fourth grade, Olive didn't, so she loved the taste! Finally Olive fell asleep and dreamed of being on Dancing with the Stars. She didn't know how to dance.

When she woke up the next day she got ready for school. She was scared she would run into Jam again on the stairs so she decided she would take the elevator. When she got to the school house she did indeed follow through with her plan and took the elevator. It was better for her asma anyways. She pressed the wrong floor five times before she got off on the right one but it was worth it to not see Jam.

She got to her first class, math. It made her want to barf and sing at the same time. When she walked into the classroom she saw on the white board the teacher had a seating chart. She was fine with it because she didn't have any friends in that class yet anyways. When she got a closer look she saw she was at a table of three. She read the two other names aloud.

"Blaire and Jam?! I cant believe I get to sit next to Blaire but I don't want to sit next to Jam!! Oh well I don't really have a choice" She sighed and walked over to the table it was pretty small for three people so she figured the school was poor. She waited for a couple minutes before Blaire ran in and sat next to her.

"Olive hi!!! I got in this morning but couldn't wait to see you so I told the school i'd show up today! How are you?! You look like such a baddie in that outfit!"

Olive laughed and said "I'm great Blaire! I'm so happy you're here today because we have assigned seats and I'm at a table of three with Jam and someone else."

"Oh em gee you get to... I mean you have to sit next to Jam?! Ewwww! Who's the third person though? I wonder where I'm sitting..."

Olive smiled "It's you! You silly goose! As long as we get to sit next to each other Jam won't be so bad! Imagine if you didn't show and I had to sit next to him by myself! It makes me want to throw up."

"Well I'm glad I get to sit next to Ja- I mean you! You baddie!" she half smiled and sat down. After a while Jam and his gang walked in.

"Is that Jam?" Blaire asked.

"Yep! I'm he's pretty easy to spot out, he's like the most popular boy at school!" Olive stated

"Wow... who are all those people around him?"

"The guys around him are part of his gang, the Ping Pongers. They used to play ping pong competitively so that's where the names from. The short guy with flat ironed hair is Dane. He's really smart but kinda weird. The nice looking guy next to him is Jeremy. He's pretty decent. The guy that looks like a short version of Jam is Ashly. He's pretty popular too I guess  it runs in the family."

"Wow they're all so ugly." Blaire said.

"I know right, all the guys at this school are ugly and I'm supposed to be attracted to them. How am I ever going to find myself a man Blaire! We're in high school aren't we supposed to be dating people by now?!" Olive was shaking and quaking, and started crying with her head in her hands. Blaire was patting her back trying to get her to stop the constant flow of tears.

"Girl pull yourself together! Look at me! IN MY EYES" Olive looked up at Blaire. Blaire slapped her across the face. "Man up women! This is American! You're the coolest person here you have nothing to worry about!" They both were silent for a moment before Blaire started again. "Girl don't look now but Jam and he gang are walking this way!"

Olive gulped. Jam would surly recognize her when he sat down! What would she do?!