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Adore's P.O.V.
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The mini challenge for our second week had you pair up with a queen that wasn't in your original group. I was gonna pick Bianca, but I didn't exchange any words with her, and I didn't want her to think I was weird, so I chose Milk. I look over at Bianca and she looks a little sad. Wonder what that's about?

Bianca's P.O.V.
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We had to pair up with a queen that wasn't in our original group. Finally I could properly meet Adore! But.....oh. She already picked Milk. I don't know why I'm upset about this. We haven't said a word to each other, so why would she pick me? Adore sees me looking sad, and her happy face kinda softens at the sight of me. What's that about?

Adore's P.O.V.
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Me and milk won the mini-challenge! Party! So that made us team leaders for the Maxi-challenge I was gonna pick Bianca because she looked a little sad and I wanted to cheer her up, but Milk picked her first, Lucky bitch. We end up with our original groups. The Maxi-challenge is an acting challenge! Fuck yeah! Something I'm good at! We are going over our script, and Gia is fucking killing me. "Gag me with a.....Del-oh-ree-ann." Oh Gia, never change.
The day is over in the Werkroom, and I need to talk to Bianca. I want to know who's behind all of that makeup and bitchiness. While we are walking back to our hotel rooms, I come behind Bianca and tap her on the shoulder. "Jesus, you gave me a bit of a fright there. Adore, right?" Just him saying my name made me all warm inside. "Yeah, I wanted to properly introduce myself. I'm Danny Noriega, or Adore Delano. You can call me Danny out of the Werkroom if you'd like." I say, blushing slightly. He giggles under his breath seeing my red tinted cheeks. "I'm Roy Haylock, or Bianca Del Rio." Roy. What a cute name. "Well, Bia-Roy, I wanted to see if you would like to go for a drink?" I can see him starting to blush. "S-sure. Let me grab a jacket." He said smiling. After he grabbed his jacket, we went to the nearest gay bar in town. Once we walked in and sat down, Roy started talking. "So, hows your family life?" I was taken aback by the suddenness of the question, but I answered it. "Well, my dad isn't in my life, really at all." Roy's face dropped once I said that and he started to hold my hand as I continued talking. "But my mom is the best. She's my best friend and I don't know what I'd do without her. How about you? What's your family like?" Roy answers the question with no hesitation. "My family is accepting of my career. They think it's hilarious." I smiled at him. He then asks "How was your life when you were out of the closet?" My heart drops. "W-well, people weren't as accepting back in my middle school days. I was called a fag, I would get picked on mercilessly, and people told me to kill myself." Roy's face was a mix of sad and mad at the same time. I continue "It got so bad that I actually did try committing suicide, but I stopped myself last minute." (This is actually true to my life. In middle school, I was bullied and I lost all of my friends. I was so lonely and depressed that I tried to drown myself but gave up last minute. And I'm so glad I did. If I'm being honest, Adore Delano saved my life. Her music and her being so open about her struggles pushed me to keep going, and I'm a much happier person. She also helped me come out as bisexual. So thank you, Adore. Thank you so much.💖) Roy was shocked. "Oh my god Danny, I didn't know you went through all of that. I'm so sorry." He says, wiping away a single tear from my cheek. "Music and Drag saved my life. I was able to put all of my emotions to use, writing lyrics out of all of them. And drag let me be myself, in a weird way. I was always very flamboyant, ever since I was a kid. So much so that my mom told me to butch it up a bit. When I'm in drag, I can be as flamboyant and as gay as I want!" I said laughing a little at the last statement. "I get it. I was a theater kid, so I did makeup before I ever started drag." Roy starts. "That's around the time I started doing drag. But since I was a theater kid, people thought it was just for that. No one thought I was gay until I came out in college. Everyone was accepting." Good for him. I'm glad he had a good childhood. Me and Roy talked for hours. Then we looked at the time. "Oh shit! It's 2:30!" Roy exclaims. We walked back to the hotel and said our goodbyes.

It's official. I have a crush on Roy.

A/N: I'll see if I can post another chapter within the next two days. It depends on my schedule.

- Paige 🍜

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