Rupauls Drag Race Imagines And Prefrences

How You Met:- Blair St Clair

Being on holiday was a luxury. I had a lovely hotel. The peace and quiet was just what I needed. I booked the holiday for just myself. Focus on me , myself and I. It was early and I made my way through the hotel to the breakfast room. It was fairly empty. I guess everyone liked to sleep in on holiday. I found myself an empty table and hung my cardigan over the back of the chair. I wore a white dress that was tight from the breast area down and then came out slightly from the hips. It was just above the knee. It was light and airy. Perfect for the hot sun. I heard a few clanking noises and turned to where the noise was coming from. I noticed the waiters beginning to dish out the breakfasts. The smell of bacon , egg , toast and sausages filled the air. Mmm I love a cooked breakfast. I had small , white open toe heels on. The floors were marbled so I took my time in walking to collect a plate. You could pick and choose and fill your plate yourself. I began to fill my plate. Eyes bigger than my belly I piled on the food. Beans being the last thing to put on my plate . Being careful I walked slowly towards my table. Eyes locked on my late making sure to not spill any. The bean juice was slowly making it's way to where my fingers were holding the plate. Within seconds, I had bumped in to someone, dropping my breakfast all over them , me and the floor. My mouth dropped open as I looked up. A beautiful girl stood before me. Her hair was a dirty blonde colour and was waved on the sides. It was a very old fashioned look. She had a white shirt on with a white suit jacket over it and a white pencil skirt. She had white gloves on over her hands. Her makeup was stunning. Much better than what I could do. Her whole outfit including mine were bean stained.

"I. I am so so sorry" I blurted. Her mouth was open wide and her hands were held up near her face. Her mouth suddenly turned in to a smile.

"Oh its ok, don't worry about. Accidents happen" She said as she brushed her pencil skirt with her hand. I looked down at my white dress. How was I going to get these stains out.

"I can take your outfit to the dry cleaners if you want. Please, its the least I can do" I stuttered apologetically. She shook her head.

"Don't be silly. As I said accidents happen." She raised her hand towards me .

"I'm Blair St Clair" She said with a glistening smile. She seemed so down to earth and so soft spoken. My nerves began to calm.

"I'm (Y/N)" I answered as I took her hand in mine and we shook. Her warm glove soft against my hand. We broke the shake and smiled awkwardly at each other. It was such a sight to see. Two women drenched in been juice, both wearing white.

"Tell you what. You can make it up to me by buying me a drink at the bar this evening" She suggested. I nodded without hesitating.

"Of course! I'll buy you drinks all night if I have to " I said. I sounded so silly. But I needed to apologise for my mistake. She giggled quietly looking down at the floor and looked back up at me.

"I wouldn't go that far. Just one " She said holding one finger up to me. I blushed a little. She cocked her head to the side and grinned.

"Main bar at seven?" She said in a charming voice.

"I'll be there " I said . She looked away nervously with her cheeks slightly flushed.

"I'll see you later" She said turning on her heels and exited the breakfast room leaving me stood in my breakfast mess and a now orange dress. I feel so silly. Why wasn't I looking where I was going? God I am such an idiot! But, I guess I just met someone gorgeous and beautiful through the most awkward experience I could ever get myself in to.