Drabble 2
Unrequited/secret love Jo
Jo was still lying awake. She couldn't sleep and of course it was Blair's fault. The Blonde had sneaked her way into Jo's heart and no matter how hard Jo tried to throw her out... she just couldn't. One smile, one of those annoying wheezing noises or sighs and there she was again.
Jo tossed and turned in her bed. From the loft bed she could hear Nat clearing her throat. Damn. Did Nat wake up?
Again, Jo turned and saw the moonlight coming through the window shining on Blair's pillow. She looked different at night. Peaceful and oh so very beautiful, in a natural way, not like an artificial beauty with all that make-up she liked to apply.
Jo smiled when she saw that Blair was drooling on her pillow and thought that it was very endearing. She secretly longed to be that pillow, a trusted friend that she could lean on to and seek comfort from.
Not that Jo would under any circumstance admit to that. In fact she would probably tease the Blonde about it tomorrow. Deep inside Jo knew that no matter what Blair did or said to her, she would always treasure those secret nightly observations.
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