Violet's P.O.V
Finally. I finally have clean hair. I was laying in my bed last night and I decided to take a shower. I was gonna take one this morning but I knew that I was gonna sleep in late.
Once again, I pull my hair into a tight, smooth man bun. I wonder how Pearl is gonna look today.
I bet his is gonna be wearing a tank top and shorts. Maybe I'll do the same.....
*an hour later*
I walk into the work room with Pearl by my side. Its not planned or anything but I guess he decided to stand next me as we were listening to RuPaul explain our next challenge. Glamazonian Airways? That sounds fancy.
I kinda feel bad for the queen who went home first, but I mean I could kinda tell she was gonna be the first one to go. I'm just glad it wasn't me. Although, I knew it wasn't gonna be me.
I want to talk to Pearl but he seems busy talking to Trixie....does he not like me?
Is he annoyed by me? Am I needy? Ok, calm down Jason. I'm getting ahead of myself. Its only the second day.
"Yeah. I can tell were gonna be good friends," I here Trixie saying to Pearl. Oh and now they are flirting. Great. I don't have a chance with Pearl. Oh wait never mind. I'm Violet freaking Chachki!
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Pearlet
FanfictionPearl and Violet Chachki are great friends since meeting on RuPauls Drag Race, but are they more? The story is crazy, fun, and addictive and the T will be revealed. Even RuPaul himself will want to read this to find out what happens......enjoy:)
